The other day, Picasso came to visit Bryson with another proposition for the pair. Just in case their singing career doesn't work out, they need create a back-up plan, Picasso in all his wisdom said. And since they're so good in wrestling each other, perhaps a stint in the World Wrestling Foundation will propel them to international stardom...
They agreed it's a good plan and proceeded to trying it out, here's the result (some of the language here is their attempt at WWF-style trash talk, something they wouldn't normally do, of course):
Watch out for the Bloody Dragon Claw!
Bryson: Ha ha! Taste the fury! Picasso: Oh no! You got me, bastard!!
But wait! Here's my counter-attack- Eat Your Brain! Bryson: Oh, no!
Picasso: Ha! Are you surrendering? Ha ha!! Bryson thinking: it's probably a good time to play dead
Picasso: I AM THE CHAMPION!!!! Bryson: Yes, yes, you are! (Not...)
Don't be too happy too soon! Here comes my Surprise Attack...
The Doggie Bite! Picasso: Yeeeooowwwww!
Returned with the Doggie Head Bunt! Bryson: wow, your head is hard...
But wait for the final attack... Surrender to the Doggie Tackle! Picasso: ok, ok, you're tickling me now, hee hee! Ow! Ha ha!
Picasso: Boy, that was good! Ready for another round? Bryson: I enjoyed it, particularly the part we get to trash talk, but I'm beat... maybe another time.
