The scene begins tonight a couple of hours after Madness, inside the smaller Grand Arena of the MGM Grand in Las Vegas, where "Reload" by Rob Zombie is blaring over the speakers with a mix of green, blue, red, purple, and yellow lights strobing about as hundreds of people, perhaps a thousand, are dancing and raving. Everyone moving at their own accord, pulsing to the beat of the music as they flail about. The scene pans about, showing everyone seeming to have a great time as they lose control of themselves, jumping up and down, moving all around. Chris Caliber and Stonebreaker are seen as Sabrina Dori practically vibrates in the crowd, gaining some on-lookers who cheer her on. Insane Shane is dancing in the middle of five or six really hot women. Sean Harrison is seen taking a sip from a cup as he taps on the shoulders of two women, and they turn around to look at him. Immediately he busts into some crazy dance and tries to practically jump on them, but they shove him away and Dan Saint steps between them to stand before them, crossing his arms. They stare at each other for a few seconds before Harrison gets up and walks away. "Battle Without Honor Or Humanity" by Tomoyasu Hotei starts to play while elsewhere CJ Roy is seen walking, huge smile on his face as he mingles through the crowd. He suddenly does a spin in place and starts dancing in a small open spot, garnering some of the people around to take notice of his attempt at break-dancing doesn't go so well, but cheer him on regardless. Panning about we come to Dorito sitting on the ground, against a wall, not really taking part in the rave as he just sorta stares down. Alicia suddenly walks up to him, dancing about in a tight red babydoll top with "Sweet" written on the front, with some platform shoes and tiny blue flared skirt. Her hair in pigtails with blacklight ribbons and a glow-necklace. She drops to her knees beside him, smiling as she smacks Dorito's forehead with her palm, thrusting his head back into the wall. She laughs as he looks at her.

Alicia: Come on D-bro. This is Vegas, Sin City, where your fantasies can happen at an instant.

Dorito: My fantasies?

Alicia: Yeah man, whatever you want.

Dorito: Whatever I want.

Alicia: Yeppers. Come on, lets party.

Dorito: You want to know what I want? What I fantasize about?

Alicia: Not really.

She goes to stand back up, but he grabs her wrist and tugs her back down to her knees.

Dorito: Oh no, you asked, so you're hearing me out.

Alicia: That sucks.

Dorito: For months I've dreamt about April, every day, every night, she is all I think about all the time. Every dream is about her, every thought is about her. And I've fantasized asking her to marry me, and she saying yes. And that's what I want.

Alicia: Okay, can I go now?

Dorito: Not yet. For weeks you went behind me and said you were me to get me into WWFW, whatever that means. I had no plans to come back to wrestling, all I ever thought about was April. All I ever do think about is April. And you, Molly, CJ, Christy, all of you coaxed me into coming here. And what happens? That goddamn twelve year old boy fucking priest says crap about her...

He seems to pause, lost in his train of thought as he balls up his fists, clenching his teeth as his hands shake.

Dorito: I want to kill that asshole. Right now, I don't care about going back to prison. The girl I love, dumps me because she didn't see me in her future, the future she thought up years before we even met. And that damned priest pisses on her name. Pisses on my undying love.

Alicia: Priest sure likes to piss, mwhahaha.

Dorito: You shouldn't talk when you're drunk, sis.

Alicia: And you should lighten up, have a drink.

Dorito: No. And my luck is that priest already left, cause if he was still here, gah! I would so be making him wish he never ran his mouth, or was still part of the monestary or whatevah. And do you see what I have to put up with? My life is hell, and tonight...this, this is raving madness!

He runs his left hand through his hair, stopping at the top and back, scratching his head for a couple seconds.

Dorito: I don't know anything anymore.

Alicia: Well, you beat Brett to fight Winter next week, you know that.

Dorito: No, I...

Pointing at himself.

Dorito: ...didn't beat him. Winter did. And he did because of me. I was supposed to beat him. I was supposed to win. That's how things are supposed to go, right? Wrestling's fake, everything is predetermined. There's no injuries, and the only time there are is because of someone screwing up dance rehearsal. All shit I've had to listen to, hear about, read, endure for the past couple of years. And I grew sick of it. So sick of it that I stopped once I found someone that liked me not for being someone on TV, but for me. But I guess I was wrong.

Alicia: Haha, seems so.

Dorito: Next time I see Brett, I'm beating the crap out of him. Period. And Winter? I'm not even going to get into him. He stole my win, and he'll pay. He can make like the franchise and pay out.

Matt Helmsley suddenly strolls in through a door nearby, wearing some black khakis and a black t-shirt that reads "Hit the Ground". He sees the two and walks over.

Matt: Hey guys, what's up?

Alicia looks up, smiling, and she pushes to her feet and waves at Matt.

Alicia: Hey Matt! Dorito here is gabbing on and on again about his feelings or whatever again.

Dorito just sits there, looking at the ground while the song transitions into "Inner Universe" by Yoko Kanno.

Matt: Man, you have changed so much since we first met. Remember how long ago it was when we suddenly formed Radical Breakdown, and D-Generation Y? No one saw DY coming, no one. And everything we went through, with Kern, with Sonic. And then there's everything we've been through, and we haven't seen eye to eye for years. And do you want to know why?

He just sits there, quietly, slightly moving his eyes back and forth as if thinking about something.

Matt: Dorito?

Dorito: Why?

He turns his head, looking up at Matt.

Matt: Because, when things got tough, you ran. You and Sonic ditched me, and Kern couldn't handle those freaks so he ran too. I suddenly became the mature one, (laughs)), or however mature I could've been at the time. But the point is, I never ran away. I was grown up. I wasn't a child, like you. And I put you through a lot, because you were my best friend, and I wanted you to be where I was. You can do so much, but you just are too lazy to make a full go of it. And you're so damned good too.

Dorito: Matt, why are you here?

Matt: Because, this is wrestling, and I'm the champ.

Dorito: No, I mean, why are you here?

Matt: You've finally grown up, more or less. I would like to meet April myself, just so I could meet the woman who turned you from a boy, into a man.

Alicia: Come on Matt, lets go dance.

Matt: Sure. But if you need anything, D, just lemme know.

Sean Harrison suddenly slides up to Alicia and tugs on her shoulder, turning around.

Sean: Hey babe, don't fight with someone who can go allll night, hehe.

She points and laughs as Helmsley steps around and grabs Sean by the collar of his shirt and pulls him close to his face, staring him down hard for a few seconds, then shoves him down to the floor. Sean bursts out laughing, pointing at Helmsley, before trying to turn over and stumble back to his feet.

Alicia: My hero.

She slips beside him, and under his arm as she begins to lead him into the swarm of ravers. Dorito shakes his head and pushes to his feet. The camera pans elsewhere to find Tommy Penthouse being handcuffed by a couple of cops.

Tommy: I said I wanted to buy some Crystal Method! Ya know, the band! Like a cd or something. Not crystal meth.

The scene pans elsewhere finding Molly grinding on some other beautiful women when Hardcore Kid strolls up doing the Flair strut. He wears an open button-up shirt with nothing beneath, visibly showing off his oiled up eight-pack abs.

HCK: Hey babes, you guys wanna check out my well toned body, killer abs, and rock hard butt that doesn't like to stop jumping forward once in thrusting motion?

He does some groin thrusts toward them, and they croon around him, all beginning to feel him up and down.

HCK: Feel all you like, ladies, but if you want to have a thrill and get hardcore, well, just follow me and get on all fours.

Molly: You know what could be even more fun?

HCK: Huh?

Molly: Grab one of these camera men to bring with, and we'll make our own movie.

HCK: Beautiful. I can see it now, "Vegas Gets Hard-core". Come along ladies.

HCK puts his arms around several of the women, and they walk off together, five or six women with HCK, and Sean Harrison is seen standing there with his jaw hanging.

Sean: Get on all fours? That's the stupidest line ever!

Just then a cute blonde girl walks past as he was about to step away, but he quickly twists about to grab her hand, pulling her back and in close.

Sean: Save a horse, ride a legend.

SMACK! Sends him reeling as she storms off. He holds his cheek, jaw hanging low, while the scene switches to find Dorito walking alongside the wall as "Trasher" by N.E.R.D. becomes the new song over the speaker for a few seconds before transitioning into "Hotaka" by Juno Reactor. Everything slows down with the start of the song as it begins to slowly build. In the meantime though, a voice cuts in over the PA system.

Voice: Alright everyone! Hope you're enjoying the entrancing music by DJ Bubblegum!

The crowd pops and a few seconds later the song breaks into it and everyone goes wild again as Dorito is looking around, seemingly searching for something. He comes near a door and looks back for something, then shrugs his shoulders as some woman jumps the balcony from above, first holding the guardrail, then letting go as she falls onto Dorito, splattering him onto the ground, breaking her fall. She rolls off of him, laughing hysterically, and he just sits up. She happens to be Christy and gets to her hands and knees behind Dorito, still laughing, while he puts a hand on the ground and leverages himself over to his hands and knees as well, and they both move forward and bump heads. Christy kicks her feet out toward him and falls on her back, and Dorito falls to the side of her. She moans while holding her head as he holds his.

Dorito: Are you insane?

She just laughs as she lays on the ground. He rests on his side, beside her, and pushes to his hands and knees over her sort of.

Dorito: You're drunk.

Christy: Hey Dorito, I uh..uh, hahaha...

Dorito: You could've really hurt yourself. And you...

Puckering her lips, she suddenly grabs him by the collar of his shirt with one hand and pulls him down onto her. However, instead of kissing, his body knocks the air out of her and she basically passes out.

Dorito: Sorry, floor is kinda slippery.

He pushes himself back up off of her and looks down, seeing her eyes shut.

Dorito: Christy? Christy?

He gets to both knees and presses up.

Dorito: I can't just leave you here, especially like this. It's time to take you to bed.

He leans over, scooping her upper torso up, and lifts her up onto his shoulder as he pushes to his feet. He then presses the doors open, walking out of them and into a hallway and begins walking. The scene fades out while watching him carry her lifeless body down the hall.