Emily.....
Emily....
My love......first off...lets get one thing straight.....its "Mr. Crimson" to you.....so show a little respect..
Second......I detect some problem you might have with the direction my career in pro wrestling has taken me....which of course....beats where yours has taken you.....which is into the fucking gutter.....You seem to forget Emily.....who was it who saved your cute butt when you were being pounded by Sadie and Red in your last pro wrestling match??
That would be........Me

Remember?......as I recall they were about to make you their sex slave.....Imagine....being Sadie and Red's sex slave?? Jesus!.....that gives me the shivers!
(Sorry Sadie....no offense intended)
Come over to your stable? You running a horse farm now? Somehow I bet your "partners" would resent being compared to horses

And after that.....you want me to shake your hand? My "good" friend? I think last time I did that you cold cocked me before a fight.....maybe I have you mixed up with some other bitch.....I doubt it.....
and Sadie is NOT a jobber.....but I'd be happy to train you to be MY jobber Emily

But....I can let bygones be bygones......so lets talk money...what's it worth to you..to get me to come over Emily? Coz right now....I'm happy being the "Dark Side"

But....I'm a trusting girl.....
*extends my hand to Emily in a truly wonderful tender gesture on my part...of true friendship*