1, 2,3 . . . the bell sounds as Chris Jericho and Trish Stratus pick up the victory against their opponents Rico Castiano and Miss Jackie Gayda.
They leave the ring after a brief celebration. Backstage, they start off to their dressing rooms but pause for a passionate kiss.
"Give me 15 minutes to get washed up and we'll go back to my hotel room," Chris said as he gently rubbed his thumb against Trish's bottom lip.
They then finally go off to their dressing rooms.
Fifteen minutes later, Trish finds Chris standing in the doorway of her dressing room with his hand behind his back. He reveals a lovely bouquet of long-stemmed white roses.
"Chris, their beautiful, thank you, you didn't have to do that." Trish said with a smile and a slight tear in her eye.
"No, I really wanted to!" Chris grinned, handing the roses to Trish.
"Are you ready?" Chris asked grabbing his gym bag off an equipment box stacked neatly next to the door.
"Yeah, let me get my bag." Trish said as she walked over to grab her gym bag off of the bench where it was placed.
They walk down the hall to the parking lot and place their bags in the trunk of Chris's rental car.
He opens the passenger door for her and after she sits in the seat he gently closes the door. He then closes the trunk on his way to his side of the car. He opens the car door, sits in the driver seat and starts the car.
After closing the door and fastening his seat belt, they drive away from the arena.
"God, Sacramento is cold tonight, huh?" Chris says as they turned out of the parking lot.
"Don't worry, it's going to get plenty hotter we we're going!" Trish said rubbing Chris's leg.
The car pulls up to the parking lot of the hotel.
"Good Afternoon Sir, Ma'am!" the bellboy says as he tips his hat.
"You want me to carry that for you, Trish?" Chris asked.
"Your so sweet, thank you!" she says with a smile.
Chris and Trish head to the elevator.
The elevator door opens, they walk in and as he presses the button, " 5th floor, Home and Garden!"
The elevator closes and rises to the 5th floor.
The door opens and they walk out turning right down the hallway and then turn left.
"Here we go, room 309!" He says as he slips in his keycard and turns the knob. The door opens and he discovers that the maid had tidied up the room.
"You want anything?" He asked.
Just then, a knock at the door.
"Room Service!"
Chris opens the door to find a man with a cart of chilled champagne and an elegant assortment of appetizers.
"Thanks!" He says as he gives the man a large tip.
Chris opens the bottle and pours her and himself half-full amounts of champagne.
He hands the glass to Trish as he raises his glass in a toast.
"To our victory, to you, to a future for us, and to our health and long careers in the business!" They sip the champagne and Trish puts down the glass.
"Why don't you get more comfortable and I'll be right back," she said as she went into the bathroom.
As soon as Chris was relaxed, Trish opened the door wearing a Maple Leafs jersey with "Jericho" on the back.
