Locker Room - NXT Arena

You: You think you're the star of this team, Wolfgang? Please, I'm the one carrying us.

Wolfgang: Carrying us? Ha! You couldn't carry a tune if your life depended on it. I'm the one with the talent, the charisma, the-

You: Oh, please. Your ego is bigger than your biceps. And trust me, that's saying something.

Wolfgang: At least I've got biceps. All you've got is a big mouth and-

"Their argument is interrupted by an awkward silence as they suddenly become aware of the tension in the air."

You: Uh, why are we yelling?

Wolfgang: I don't know maybe you are jelous because I am hotter than you.

You: Dream on Ass hole

"They share an awkward glance because their face is near each other"

You: Maybe we should focus on kicking some butt in the ring instead of each other's.

Wolfgang: Agreed. But just so we're clear, I'm still the better wrestler.

You: Dream on, Wolfgang. Dream on. Asshole!

Wolfgang: "kisses you"