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7. Yokozuna & Jake "The Snake" Roberts w/ Roddy Piper vs. Owen Hart & British Bulldog w/ Jim CornetteYoko & Bulldog begin the match by recreating the famous
Hogan/Andre WM 3 opening. Bulldog goes to fulfill his latest dream by body slamming Yoko but the big man is just too heavy. Davey collapses under Yoko's weight. 1-2-NO! Davey rolls out to the floor clearly in pain.
Owen consoles his British brother in law while
Cornette rubs his back. Owen & Cornette lobby for a timeout.
Piper mocks them while referee
Earl Hebner quotes Zillah from Lark Rise To Candleford by saying he ain't 'avin' it. 7-8-9. Davey breaks the count by rolling into the ring for a rare heel in peril segment. Yoko &
Jake exchange quick tags while working DBS over with boring restholdy stuff until Yoko goes to end it with his lethal Banzai Drop. NO! DBS moves. Tag to Owen while Yoko tags Jake. Owen gets the better of Jake until the wily "Snake" holds onto the ropes causing Owen to miss a dropkick. Jake tags Yoko who comes in to eat Owen up. Yoko scores several two counts on his former partner until a timely Cornette racket shot behind Hebner's back gives Owen the chance to tag in Bulldog. Piper then chases Cornette to the back, effectively eliminating both managers from the match. Luckily for Davey, Yoko also needs to make a tag. Jake & Bulldog exchange short-lived control segments with Roberts eventually coming out on top due to Bulldog's injured back. Jake sets Davey up for the short-armed clothesline near Camp Cornette's corner. It connects while Owen makes a blind tag. Jake calls for the DDT. But Owen hits him with a perfectly legal spinkick while he has Davey in DDT position. "The Two Time Slammy Award Winner" then covers Jake with what we called an "Owen Hart Pin" back in the day for the 1-2-3.
The Veteran Alliance once again succumbs to the might of
Camp Cornette. Owen celebrates while his partner is hardly in a celebratory mood as he continues to nurse his back injury. Davey does at least oblige Owen with the patented
Camp Cornette Cool Handshake, which goes....
Davey gives Owen a double low five
Owen gives Davey a double low five
Owen gives a thumbs up while Davey gives Owen a double "you da man" finger point.
It's the best and I feel sorry for any of you who haven't seen/don't remember it.
*
Piper is still chasing
Jim Cornette backstage when Piper literally runs into
Goldust. Rather than being taken aback by the collision, Goldust takes a deep breath and utters his immortal "Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me? Sexette- 1978" line. Piper responds by punching Goldust in the face and continues the assault with grounded punches while getting bleeped. Cornette is long gone as a gaggle of
WWF Officials pulls "The Hot Rod" off "The Bizarre One."
8. Razor Ramon vs. Vader w/ Jim Cornette
Razor returns from a mysterious four week absence to a nice pop as the crowd is hyped in general for this first time ever dream match.
Cornette is looking mighty disheveled in addition to being out of breath as he accompanies
Vader to the ring.
Razor has flurries of offense to keep the crowd hot but
Vader continually cuts him off and dominates most of the match in a way few have ever done against the legendary 4 Time
Intercontinental Champion. Razor mounts one last flurry down the stretch after dodging a Vader Bomb. Razor is gonna do it! He sets Vader up for his trademark Razor's Edge. NO! Vader back body drops out of it. And when Razor gets up he gets smacked right back down again with a Vader Bump. Powerbomb by the Mastodon. Connects! 1-2-NO! Vader, undeterred, goes for the Vader Bomb. That too connects! 1-2-NO! Razor just does get his foot on the bottom rope in the nick of time. Crowd goes hard with "Razor Razor" chants. Vader picks Razor up, shouts "Who's the man," and connects with a second ring rattling powerbomb. This time he doesn't even bother for the cover. Instead he goes up for a Vader Bom...NO! He's going all the way up top. Oh My God! Moonsault by the 452 pound Rocky Mountain Mastodon! It's academic at this point. 1-2-3. Vader has just defeated 4 Time Intercontinental Champion Razor Ramon clean as a sheet! Wow! This Vader certainly is a force to be reckoned with.
Cornette enters the ring to smile for the first time in about a half hour. It's been another stellar night for Cornette's Camp.
*Rather lengthy video package chronicling the last few months in the careers of
Undertaker & Goldust culminating with the series of events leading up to our next match.....
9. Goldust (c) w/ Marlena vs. Undertaker w/ Paul Bearer- Casket Match for the
WWF Intercontinental Championship
Even with the facepaint it's clear to see
Goldust has a black eye due to being socked by
Roddy Piper a short time ago. He uses this to try getting out of the match. "I'm a lover, not a fighter. So love me, Deadman"- Goldust.
Undertaker responds by giving
Goldust a second black eye
Poor Goldust. It just isn't his night. And with that, the match is on. Taker dominates most of the way. Goldust uses his rare moments of offense by attempting to feel up Undertaker. It never goes well. 'Taker has his way toying around with The Golden One. This is basically an extended squash but the rabid anti-Goldust Omaha crowd doesn't seem to mind in the slightest. Taker is finally about to end things following a Tombstone.
Marlena tries to save her man. But one look from The Deadman has her backing down.
Paul Bearer "OH YES"es while opening the gold casket specially made for Goldust.....
When
Mankind jumps out of the casket! Legitimately scaring viewers at home. The deranged newcomer catches
Undertaker completely off guard with his dreaded Mandible Claw. A now-bold
Marlena throws gold dust into
Bearer's eyes, temporarily blinding him. The Omaha crowd is going crazy with boos. One fan even hops the rail! He is quickly dealt with by security. Some spew trickles out from the side of Undertaker's mouth (
WWF has decided to significantly cut back on the "vomit" effect due to complaints from angry parents). 'Taker is soon incapacitated on the apron. Goldust rolls him into the casket with a few disdainful kicks. Mankind slams the door shut. Goldust has done it! He has just retained his
Intercontinental Championship despite very little offense and two black eyes. Mankind rocks back and forth atop the casket while Goldust lovingly strokes his hair as Marlena feels
up the IC Champ. This whole thing is way too disturbing for me. And it's about to get even worse....
Because
Brother Love struts out like the cock of the walk armed with both a (gold) baseball bat AND an ax! What the heck is going on here?!? Brother Love pops
Paul Bearer with a baseball bat shot just for the heck of it. What a jerk!
Mankind seems weirdly upset by this. But he quickly cheers up when Brother Love hands him the ax while keeping the gold baseball bat for himself.
Goldust & Marlena give Mankind and Brother Love a respectful nod before retreating to the back to do....whatever it is those two weirdos do. No! No!! NO!!! The dastardly duo proceed to beat the casket with their weapons
while Undertaker is stuck is inside! Oh, the humanity! A hush falls over the Omaha crowd. A gaggle of
WWF officials eventually clear them away from the ringside area. But the damage is done. After some trepidation, a woozy Paul Bearer eventually agrees to open the casket. Oh no! Cut away! Cut away! Our audience does not need to see the what remains of the undead zombie formerly known as The Undertaker! Alas, the camera does not cut away in time. But wait! What's this? Neither The Undertaker nor his remains are inside the casket. Interesting...."Oh yes!" squeals Bearer. This remains too much. Let's send it to the back....
*
Barry Horowitz & Jake Roberts are in the good guys locker room chatting away while nursing their wounds
Jake: Look, I'm sorry about that time I let Damian writhe all over your unconscious body. I was a different person back then.
Barry: I still have nightmares....
Jake: I said I was sorry. Look, I'll make it up to you. You were just talking about the need for a snappy new nickname like "The Snake," right? I got it. How about Howitzer Horowitz?
Barry: I....don't really like guns. They....scare me.
Jake: Hmm... Fair enough...I guess... Well, what do you like?
Barry: Math.....and baseball. I like baseball and math.
Jake:....I got nothing. Maybe I'll just teach you the DD....
*We hear two people singing Queen's "We Are The Champions"....poorly.... while the proper version plays underneath their subpar vocals.
The New and Improved Rockers enter the locker room a second later blasting their new theme music on a boombox.
Marty (laughing): Math!
Leif (also laughing): What a geek!
Marty: Nerd!
Leif: Dweeb!
Marty: Gearbox!
Leif: Rufus!
Marty: Dork!
Leif: Dorkus Malorkus!
*Jake gets up ready to fight
Marty: Sit down, grandpa. We didn't come here to fight. We've got no problem with you or that loo-ooo-ooooser over there.
Leif: Besides, baseball is pretty groovy. That John Elway is a heck of a pitcher! Why I'll bet you a three dollar bill that he leads the Colorado Avalanche to the March Madness championship this May.
*Even Marty is dumbfounded by this one.
Jake (trying to clear the stupid from his mind): What do you want then?
Marty: We just came here to show off our tag team titles.
Leif: Don't you losers wish you had sweet belts like this to show off?
*This time Barry gets up alongside Jake. Both veterans are ready to fight.
Marty: Down boys.
Leif: We're here to help.
Marty: How about Barry "The Bozo"?
Leif: "Boring" Barry?
Marty: Barry "The Bum"?
Leif: "Horrible" Horowitz?
Both: HORRIBLEWITZ!
*Botched high five
*Jake & Barry just roll their eyes and shake their heads.
Leif: Not a fan, I guess?
Marty: OK. Different line of approach. Melvin over there likes math, huh?
Leif: heh heh Melvin. Heh heh Math.
Marty: How about the Mathelete?
Leif: Math Magician!
Marty: Nah, Mathelete is better. See, because you can call him a Special Mathelete.
Leif: heh heh Special.
Barry: No thanks. Please leave.
Leif: Ooh! The Math Magician is getting mad. What are you gonna do? Cast a spell on us? Ooh. I'm SO scared...
Marty: It's Mathelete!
Leif: Oh yeah. That's right. My bad. Ooh. The SPECIAL Mathelete is getting mad. I'm SO....
Jake & Barry: GET OUT!
Leif: Heh heh. Grandpa and The Mathelete are just mad because we're better than they are at Wrestling AND Math.
Marty: Long division time! 63 divided by 7. Let's see if you can get that one, Mathelete!
Leif (nudging Marty): SPECIAL Mathelete
Barry (bored): That's not even long division and the answer is 9.
Both Rockers: Wrong!
Marty: It's 11!
Leif (at the same time): 17!
Marty: What's the deal with you and 17?
Leif: It's the sexiest letter.
*Marty tries teaching Leif the difference between letters and numbers. Apparently this is an ongoing thing. Then they argue over whether the correct answer is 11 or 17.
Jake: Idiots.
Barry: Dumber than a box of rocks....
*The New Rockers have had enough of these insults and are fixing to fight. Barry & Jake are more than willing to oblige....
*When Commissioner Gorilla Monsoon enters the room.
Monsoon: Everything ok here, boys?
All Four: Umm...yeah.
Monsoon: That's what I thought. Well, I've got good news, bad news, and great news for you guys. The bad news is I'm giving you the night off tomorrow, Barry. You need to start winning some matches before I can put you on Raw again.
Barry (dejected): Yes, sir.
Monsoon: And the good news is Jake will be wrestling Sean Waltman tomorrow night on Raw.
Jake: Sounds good to me.
Monsoon: And you two idiots....err Rockers will also be in action....
Marty: Excellent!
Leif: Rufus!
Marty (confused): I thought Rufus meant Doofus?
Leif: Nah, man. It's like Aces or Dynamite.
*Even Marty shakes his head and rolls his eyes now
Gorilla: AS I WAS SAYING, you two will be in action....against The Smoking Gunns!
Marty: No way, man!
Leif: Not cool!
*Jake & Barry connect on a high five while snickering as the New Rockers plead with Monsoon before Leif lapses into a full blown temper tantrum by rolling around on the floor and banging it while shouting "NOT FAIR!"
Marty: Get up and have some dignity, maan! We can beat those cowpokes!
Gorilla: Oh yeah. There's just one more thing. I forgot to mention THE TAG TITLES WILL BE ON THE LINE!
*Now Marty throws an equally pathetic hissy fit.
Gorilla: Womp Womp.
*Commissioner Monsoon takes a bow as Barry & Jake give him a two man standing ovation while the New Rockers continue their childish tantrum.
10. Shawn Michaels (c) vs. Diesel- No Holds Barred Match for the
WWF ChampionshipThe Good Friends turned Better Enemies have a wild brawl rated ****1/2 by most pundits and considered a classic to this day. It's the best performance of
Diesel's career as he goes all out sadistic heel in an attempt to regain the title he lost to
Bret Hart at
Survivor Series some five months earlier. The highlight is Diesel
removing Mad Dog Vachon's fake leg to use a weapon! Yet in the end Golden Boy
Shawn Michaels finally vanquishes his former friend to establish himself as THE man in
WWF. You can't improve on perfection so watch the full match complete with pre-match hype video here.