If you're able to take your eyes off the sheer glory of Travis in his baby blue microbriefs for a moment, you'll see he's in the ring with newcomer Blain O'Connor. dressed in patriotic stars and stripes. Blain is full of bravado, claiming to have won hundreds, no thousands, of matches. A dismissive Travis promises to show him the joys of submitting. And oh boy, does he ever.

It's a clinic from start to finish as Travis keeps the newcomer from mounting any offense while taking him through a series of ever more emasculating submissions. A head scissors leads to a verbal submission before O'Connor is forced to tap Travis' leg to get out of a tight leg scissors. Then Travis traps him in a schoolboy as he leans over to lay out a quick three count.

All the while, Travis is verbally seducing the former braggart into becoming his jobber, whispering into his ear about how good it feels to submit, to be submissive. His smirk widens as he forces the patriotic newcomer to count himself out to escape a painful Boston crab. Finally, he very slowly applies a dragon sleeper to put down his opponent in a decisive win. This is an extremely one-sided match as one man very clearly shows another his proper place. Welcome to American Beefcake Wrestling, and welcome to jobberdom, Blain!