Vegas Baby! (Courtney/Elle/John/Randy)

"Does not." Courtney said.

"Who would think you of all people is an angel? I'm the angel." John said with a grin.

Randy laughed.

"You are definitely not an angel." Randy said

"Yes I am." John said.

"You aren't." Randy said.

"If you're an angel then so am I." John said.

"Doesn't work that way." Randy said.

"Alright fine I'll prove you wrong that you're an angel then mister trash hotel rooms." John said.

Randy rolled his eyes.

"That was years ago, stop bringing it up." Randy said.

"No thanks, I'll keep bringing it up." John said.

"Then I'll keep bringing up you know what, with you know who." Randy said.

"You do and I'll throw you out a window." John said.

"Then shut the hell up about me trashing a hotel." Randy said.

"You also trashed a trainer's room after your shoulder injury, that was this year." John said.

"Yu also slept with someone else and got her pregnant." Randy said.

"So did you!" John yelled.

"At least I didn't do it on my wedding day." Randy said.

"At least I didn't let a whore come into my room and drug me." John said.

"I was drugged...you were completely sober when all that happened." Rsndy said

"You still let Natalie in, you were sober when that happened." John said.

"Still not worse than what you did." Randy said.

"Actually it is since Courtney was damn ready to sign those divorce papers. Elle never signed them or wanted to." John said.

"Well, at least I don't have a sex tape which could be put out." Randy said.

John glared at Randy then punched him in the gut before he walked away.

Randy groaned as he keeled over, holding onto his stoach.

Courtney smacked Randy on the back of his head.