AA = Arn Anderson
RF = Ric Flair

[ The Horsemen's music starts playing and Arn Anderson slowly walks to the 
  ring. ]

AA: This is the night of all nights... Ric Flair... please come here to talk to
    me.

[ Ric Flair enters the ring to a thunderous ovation as "Also Sprach Zarathustra"
  plays. ]

AA: Ric... welcome back. I didn't think I'd ever see you standing in this ring
    again.

RF: Deeeeetroit, Michigan... the Nature Boy is in the house. Whooooo !

[ The crowd goes nuts. ]

RF: Double-A... I am a man of my word. I said I'd never come back and I won't 
    ever come back. But... BUT... the idea you proposed... the Horsemen reunited
    for one last glorious match - our speciality match, WarGames... it's very,
    very tempting.

AA: Ric... you just contradicted yourself... where do you stand ?

RF: One more time... Enforcer... I will let my actions do the talking. As per
    your request... I have assembled the ultimate Horsemen force for OUR final
    war against the WWF's best. I give you... THE MAN OF A THOUSAND HOLDS, DEAN
    MALENKO !

[ Dean Malenko hits the ring in an Armani suit... Horsemen-style... to a pop
  which is blowing the top off of the Cobo Arena ! ]

AA: Welcome back, man... thanks for coming on board.

DM: Let's get this straight... the past is the past and I haven't forgotten
    either of you. I'm your partner for the WarGames... and that's that.

RF: We appreciate it. The final member of our team is a man who has held the
    WWF Title on numerous occasions. He has been a core member of the Four
    Horsemen before and he will be the greatest member of our team in Charlotte
    at the Survivor Series. Please welcome... the soon-again WWF World 
    Heavyweight champion... THE CRIPPLER CHRIS BENOIT !

[ Chris Benoit's music starts playing and the crowd goes nuts. However, no
  Chris Benoit is to be seen. ]

RF: Come on Benoit... we need you, man...

[ About a minute later, Chris Benoit comes to the ring in street clothes with a
  very disturbed look on his face. ]

RF: Thanks, Chris... I knew we could count on you.

CB: Forget it, Flair. Horsemen... been there, done that... no thanks. Go fight
    your war but fight it alone. I don't want to have anything to do with you,
    Anderson or Malenko. As far as I'm concerned, you could drop dead and I
    wouldn't care. You're scum and nothing more.

AA: Hey... hey... hey... easy, Chris. We know that there have been times in the
    past when you and we didn't quite see eye to eye. 

CB: Arn... forget it. I'm not interested.

DM: Come on, Chris... you as a former Horseman HAVE to be in the match... the 
    Horsemen's final ride... we need you.

CB: Oh... you'll get me alright, and I WILL be in the match. However, I will
    be in the opposite corner leading Team WWF. I want to go down in history as
    the man who beat Ric Flair into a bloody pulp in his very last match. This
    is over.

[ Chris Benoit leaves the ring to a mixed reaction while Flair, Anderson and
  Malenko look on stunned. ]