Minister Prime is sat crosslegged on boxes at the backstage watching as the wrestlers walk past. He laughs to himself as King Klondike and Harry Potter walk past.
Minister Prime: Oh look at you little ones, a king and a boy hero; yes you, you look surprised that I speak to you. Normally I wouldn't deign you with my attention, but our mighty GM seems to think putting me up against beasts and nutjobs proves a point.
He stands up and stares at both of them intensely.
Minister Prime: You should understand one thing very clearly, get out of my way or I will blow you away. Take your Yankee doodle arrogance and beast wrestlers and teach them to wrestle, then your shows will be deserved of the name DAM.