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Y2J's Debut at the United Center in Chicago, at the expense of the Rock. I don't give a damn if you think I'm worng...Chris Jericho is the best mike man in the busines, and is this doesn't prove it, then you can bite me, Jerky. |
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Y2J and Viscera, Love Child of Mr.T and Fat Albert. |
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J2Y calls out Triple H |
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Y2J Slams the McMahon Family |
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Y2J Slams Eddie Guerro and Chyna |
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"Can you imagine how it would feel to take the prim and proper Stephanie McMahon-Helmsley, raise her up over your head, and powerbomb her straight down through a table..." |
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"And what I want all of you Jericholics to do tonight is to take out your cameras, because satnding right over there, for the benefit of those of your with flash photography, is a Hanson-haired, cheesily grinning, bonafide jackass!!" |
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"Chyna, how dare you come down here and LIE to all of these Jericholics? You didn't come down to the ring all those times to save me...you came down to the ring all those times to get close to me, becasue you've got a crush on Y2J, don'tcha? Yeah! Well, unfortunately, sister, I don't feel the same about you..." |
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"After I beat the living hell out of you!" |
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"Y'know, Big Show, you don't have to worry about having not having a father anymore, because TONIGHT, I am your daddy!" |