Rashad Rockwell and Carl Campbell.

It is a day after the recent NXT UnMatcjed episode. Two guys who look like very prestigest wrestlers walk by and see the arena. They glance up at the building as they point and talk about it. Lisa Evans then walks up to tyem to see what they're doing. She signals the camera man to come along.

Lisa Evans
Can i help you fine gentlemen?

The skinnier one stops as he removes his glasses and stares at Lisa. He makes her glance with more shyness.

Rashad
Well, thank you. Fine is the perfect description.

The buffer one looks around as he then starts to sigh at Lisa's affection towards his friend.

Carl
Do you want to ask me a question?

Lisa
Nope.

Carl
Rashad, put the shades back on.

He puts them on as she comes back to reality.

Lisa
So yes, why are you two here?

Carl
We saw wrestling. We heard the crowd. We want to be in there. Pretty much it.

Lisa
Any experience?

Carl
Tag champs in most small promotions.

Rashad looks into a mirror as he is paying no attention.

Rashad
Maybe you can do us a favor. You give the GM a word in about us, and maybe I'll take you to dinner.

Lisa smiles, winks, and shakes her head "yes."

Carl
Let's just get out of here. And also Lisa, I'm the cute one.

They walk back to the car as Carl starts asking Rashad if he got her number.