"Anyway... I still really want to roast you so bad about how you literally fumbled a wife that's almost faithful to you." Rex moved closer, and his voice dropped to a low, threatening growl. "You're a fucking joke, you know that?"
"A pathetic, limp-dicked excuse for a man!"
"Well, I do hope you enjoyed the show because it's over now..."
"You're probably thinking..."
"What happens after this...?"
"Will I'm going to let you leave just like that?" Rex's hand slowly moved. "Won't that make me retarded to let the likes of you leave without getting some treatment to fix your broken mind right now...?"
Rex's hand suddenly grabbed Bryan's throat, and his fingers tightened like a vice as he squeezed the life out of the smaller man's neck. Bryan's eyes popped out in shock and fear as he gasped for air and clawed at Rex's unyielding grip.
"GUGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!"
