On the night Test faced the Great One, this is what he'll see. . . twelve sharpshooters stinging, eleven eyebrows raising, ten spines a'bustin, nine noggins knocking, eight kicks a'kicking, seven punches punching, six suplexes smashing, five seconds of the people chanting The Rock's name. . . four Rock Bottoms, three People's Elbows, on your two buckteeth, and an ass-kicking all over New Orleans!
A [news] magazine printed a [photo-illustration] of me in a ball gown holding a vacuum cleaner, saying I started a company. Last time I checked, I'm not selling vacuums. It was very sexist.