(The cameras cut backstage, where news is emerging of an attack.  Shane McMahon
is on the scene.)

Shane McMahon:
Okay, everybody get back, everyone get back.  What the hell is going on here?
Who's been hurt?

Triple H:
It's Flair.  Somebody got to Flair.

(As the camera pans around, we can see that Ric Flair has been knocked out 
cold.)

Shane McMahon:
Who the hell did this?  Did you see anyone Hunter?

Triple H:
No I didn't see anyone, I was the one who found him.

Shane McMahon:
What about Orton?  Could he have done this?

Triple H:
Orton was with me the whole time.  It couldn't have been him.

Shane McMahon:
Then I've got a good idea of who it was.  Damn it Hunter, I don't have time for
this.  You're going to have to find yourself another partner, and do it fast,
because your match is next.

Triple H:
Ha...I know just the guy.

Shane McMahon:
Then go get him.  I'll deal with this.

(Triple H leaves, as the camera pans into McMahon.)

Shane McMahon:
Foley, you son of a bitch.