Vince McMahon made his way down the hall from catering. He had a few things on his mind as he passed up people that worked for his company. A familiar face turned the corner.

"Well look who is back!" Vince gave a warm smile to the spikey blonde headed man walking towards him.

Chis Irvine laughed. "Hey Vince. It's good to be back."

The chairman patted his back. "Good to have you back son. I could not go long without one of my best superstars. Its everthing going okay for you?"

"Pretty decent." Chris said. He then looked around. "Feels great to be back here."

"I'm sure it is. Many of the guys say they actually missed you." Vince laughed.

Chris laughed. "That I don't believe." He sighed. "So where to?"

"Locker room for now. I'll have someone bring you the script for the night. You'll start off the show though. Now excuse me, I have a meeting in a few minutes." He patted Chris's back and walked away from the man.

Chris looked around as he walked. He went to the locker room.

Randy chuckled as he laced up one of his boots. He looked up from his feet as the door swung open. "I think something wrong with my eyes or Irvine is back." Randy stood with just one shoe on and smacked hands with Chris, doing a man hug as well.

"Nope your eyes don't fool you. Your favorite Jericholic is back." He said laughing as he returned the man hug. "How you been?"

"Yeah everything is fine, married, kid, the usual drill."

"What I mean is who is that spicy little raven haired beauty you've been feeling it up with for the ratings?" Chris said sitting down going through his bag.

Randy rolled his eyes. "That's Anna, my stalker." He smirked to himself. "But seriously she is my onscreen flame."

"Your stalker?" He raised a brow. "Well if you ever want her to not be your stalker I'll gladly take your place." Chris laughed and leaned back not ready to get into a suit. "So anything new?"

"Not going to work with that muffin top." Randy patted Chris's stomach and went put on his other boot.