Raw: September 10, 2001
"I already have a date," Madison 'Sugar' Reynault announced proudly to her younger sister as she bounced excitedly next to a black stretch limo.
"Who?" Dallas 'Spice' Reynault asked, noting her sister's excitement while trying to contain her own.
"Crash Holly," Madison answered. "He's little, but he's cute. Now where is Vince McMahon?"
"He said to wait for him in the garage by the limo he sent for us," Dallas said calmly. "Would you please calm down?"
"I know, I know," Madison said, tapping her foot impatiently. "I'm just so impatient. I wonder why he didn't want us to tell Lita."
"I heard something about a surprise," Dallas said.
"Ohmigod," Madison whispered. "Chris Jericho is coming this way. I am going to melt into a puddle at his feet. Just warning you now."
"If you do," Dallas said, "I will disown you."
Chris Jericho walked toward the two young women standing beside Vince's limo in the arena's garage. He was stunned by the contrast between them. One was unabashedly sexual and he imagined she could get any guy she wanted. The other looked innocent, calm, and maybe shy.
"Hey," Chris said, "are you two the Reynaults?"
"That would be us," the more provocative one said. "I'm Madison." She had dark brown hair that fell in silky waves down her back. She had a golden tan, which gave her the appearance of glowing. She was very curvaceous and wore clothes to show it off. She was wearing a sparkling purple tube top and black patent leather pants.
"And I'm Dallas," the other girl answered. Dallas wore tennis shoes instead of the five-inch platform sandals her sister wore. She was wearing huge denim pants and a tight top with a blue camouflage pattern on it. Her hair was blond with red streaks in it.
"If you didn't already know," he replied, "I'm Chris. Vince asked me to take you to meet him."
"Thanks," Madison said. "I've wanted to meet you for a long time."
"Really?" Jericho asked. "Why's that?'
"Well, one of the guys I used to swear that he looked just like you," Madison said, "But meeting you in person, you are definitely better looking."
"Thanks," Jericho said. "So which of you is Spice?"
"Not the one you would think," Madison said. Her green eyes glimmered with wicked amusement. "We'd hate to be typical."
"Then I'm guessing it's Dallas," Chris said. He grinned down at Dallas.
"Yeah," Dallas sighed. Her green eyes matched her sister's. It was the only thing Chris could see that showed that the two were related. "She's like sugar anyways. She attracts all the bees, I mean boys like honey."
"I see," Jericho said. He opened a door and said, "Here are your girls Vince."
"Thanks Chris," Vince McMahon said. "Hello girls, go ahead and sit down."
Madison and Dallas sat in deep leather chairs. Chris said, "I'll get Shane."
"Thanks Chris," Vince said. "How are you two doing?"
"Pretty good," Madison said. "It's great to see you again. I hope you've heard good things in the reports from Ohio."
"I hear you girls are beating everyone," Vince said. "Including the men."
"We don't discriminate," Dallas said lightly."
"I don't imagine you do," Vince said. "Which is exactly what we need more of in the Federation. Chyna is so popular and you girls remind me of her, at least in attitude."
"Thanks," Dallas said. "That's the best compliment I've had...wrestling wise anyway."
"Okay," Vince said. "Down to business. You two are going to help the Hardys against the Dudley Boyz tonight."
Madison sat in her chair in stunned silence. "The Hardys?" Dallas asked dazedly.
"Well, it seems logical since Lita is your cousin," Vince said.
"Hey Dad," Shane said, coming into the room. "And you two beautiful women must be our new tag team."
"Apparently so," Madison said, still shocked.
Dallas looked back at Vince McMahon helplessly. He smiled at her like a father smiles at his daughter. "Help your older sister realize your dreams are just about to come true."
"I've got the room ready," Shane said.
"Okay," Vince said. "Shane will let you know when it's time to make your debut. He'll also fill you in on all the nitty gritty details."
"Thanks Mr. McMahon," Madison said.
"You earned it," Vince said. "Now take this opportunity and use it."
Shane talked to them in their dressing room about their run-in. "Really, you guys are going to keep Christian and Edge from interfering."
"How do you know they are going to?" Dallas asked.
"I've got eyes and ears all over," Shane said, grinning.
Shane had seen the tapes of Sugar and Spice. They were damn good. All that he knew about them outside of the wrestling ring was that Madison was 21 and Dallas was 19 and they had lived in San Antonio since their parents had died five years earlier with an aunt.
JR said they had as much natural talent as The Rock. From what Shane had seen he didn't doubt it. But he knew deep down he was doing this for Lita. She had told him how much her cousins had always loved wrestling and how they wanted to actually wrestle, not be someone's manager who occasionally stepped into the ring. She told him they were already in Ohio Valley Wrestling and all they needed was a chance. Shane decided that she was right and he got Vince to look into getting them into the WWF.
"Did you need to change or anything?" Shane asked.
"I'm good," Dallas said.
"Me too," Madison said, hopping onto her feet.
"Even with those heels on?" Shane asked.
"These old things?" Madison asked. She quickly performed a drop kick perfectly. "I think I'll be okay."
"Alright," Shane said. "Lets go."
They waited backstage until Shane signaled for them to run down the ramp.
The crowd wondered who the two girls running to the ring were. The one with blonde hair grabbed Christian from the ring apron and pulled him down. She hit his head against the apron and let him fall. When he staggered to his feet she hit him with a spinning heel kick.
The brunette ran after Edge, who was holding a folding chair. She hung onto the end of the chair until he turned around. She gave him a low blow and then took the chair from him and hit him over the head. She dropped the chair and dusted her hands before going to check on the other girl.
Jeff Hardy hit the Swanton on Buh Buh Ray and scored the pinfall.
Lita ran to the other side of the ring, unable to believe what she was seeing. "Mad? Dallas?"
"Lita!" they both exclaimed, barely able to keep from going to hug her.
Awhile later they all ended up together in the Team Xtreme dressing room. "That was an awesome heel kick," Jeff said to Dallas.
Dallas looked down at her bottle of water to hide her blush. "Thanks."
"It was nice to see Edge with a head full of metal," Matt said, laughing.
"I'm so glad to see you two!" Lita exclaimed.
"Hey you all," Shane said, coming into the dressing room. "I'm going to go ahead and take these two back to the hotel. We will talk contracts tomorrow."
"Beware," Lita said. "Madison thought about law school until she fell in love with wrestling. She's a genius."
"Really?" Shane asked.
Madison was blushing furiously. "Dallas is pretty smart too."
"But I'm not the one who was done with college by the time she was twenty," Dallas said. "She's very sensitive about her brain. Don't tease her."
"Alright," Shane said. "I'll be back as soon as I get done talking with JR."
"Thanks Shane," Madison said.
Lita looked quickly at Shane, showing him how much she appreciated all he had done for her cousins. He smiled at her and she felt warm inside. She looked away; hoping no one had seen the look. She knew it showed too much.
Dallas arched an eyebrow at her cousin. Lita shook her head and then hugged her tightly. "It's so good to know you two will be around."
"I already have a date," Madison 'Sugar' Reynault announced proudly to her younger sister as she bounced excitedly next to a black stretch limo.
"Who?" Dallas 'Spice' Reynault asked, noting her sister's excitement while trying to contain her own.
"Crash Holly," Madison answered. "He's little, but he's cute. Now where is Vince McMahon?"
"He said to wait for him in the garage by the limo he sent for us," Dallas said calmly. "Would you please calm down?"
"I know, I know," Madison said, tapping her foot impatiently. "I'm just so impatient. I wonder why he didn't want us to tell Lita."
"I heard something about a surprise," Dallas said.
"Ohmigod," Madison whispered. "Chris Jericho is coming this way. I am going to melt into a puddle at his feet. Just warning you now."
"If you do," Dallas said, "I will disown you."
Chris Jericho walked toward the two young women standing beside Vince's limo in the arena's garage. He was stunned by the contrast between them. One was unabashedly sexual and he imagined she could get any guy she wanted. The other looked innocent, calm, and maybe shy.
"Hey," Chris said, "are you two the Reynaults?"
"That would be us," the more provocative one said. "I'm Madison." She had dark brown hair that fell in silky waves down her back. She had a golden tan, which gave her the appearance of glowing. She was very curvaceous and wore clothes to show it off. She was wearing a sparkling purple tube top and black patent leather pants.
"And I'm Dallas," the other girl answered. Dallas wore tennis shoes instead of the five-inch platform sandals her sister wore. She was wearing huge denim pants and a tight top with a blue camouflage pattern on it. Her hair was blond with red streaks in it.
"If you didn't already know," he replied, "I'm Chris. Vince asked me to take you to meet him."
"Thanks," Madison said. "I've wanted to meet you for a long time."
"Really?" Jericho asked. "Why's that?'
"Well, one of the guys I used to swear that he looked just like you," Madison said, "But meeting you in person, you are definitely better looking."
"Thanks," Jericho said. "So which of you is Spice?"
"Not the one you would think," Madison said. Her green eyes glimmered with wicked amusement. "We'd hate to be typical."
"Then I'm guessing it's Dallas," Chris said. He grinned down at Dallas.
"Yeah," Dallas sighed. Her green eyes matched her sister's. It was the only thing Chris could see that showed that the two were related. "She's like sugar anyways. She attracts all the bees, I mean boys like honey."
"I see," Jericho said. He opened a door and said, "Here are your girls Vince."
"Thanks Chris," Vince McMahon said. "Hello girls, go ahead and sit down."
Madison and Dallas sat in deep leather chairs. Chris said, "I'll get Shane."
"Thanks Chris," Vince said. "How are you two doing?"
"Pretty good," Madison said. "It's great to see you again. I hope you've heard good things in the reports from Ohio."
"I hear you girls are beating everyone," Vince said. "Including the men."
"We don't discriminate," Dallas said lightly."
"I don't imagine you do," Vince said. "Which is exactly what we need more of in the Federation. Chyna is so popular and you girls remind me of her, at least in attitude."
"Thanks," Dallas said. "That's the best compliment I've had...wrestling wise anyway."
"Okay," Vince said. "Down to business. You two are going to help the Hardys against the Dudley Boyz tonight."
Madison sat in her chair in stunned silence. "The Hardys?" Dallas asked dazedly.
"Well, it seems logical since Lita is your cousin," Vince said.
"Hey Dad," Shane said, coming into the room. "And you two beautiful women must be our new tag team."
"Apparently so," Madison said, still shocked.
Dallas looked back at Vince McMahon helplessly. He smiled at her like a father smiles at his daughter. "Help your older sister realize your dreams are just about to come true."
"I've got the room ready," Shane said.
"Okay," Vince said. "Shane will let you know when it's time to make your debut. He'll also fill you in on all the nitty gritty details."
"Thanks Mr. McMahon," Madison said.
"You earned it," Vince said. "Now take this opportunity and use it."
Shane talked to them in their dressing room about their run-in. "Really, you guys are going to keep Christian and Edge from interfering."
"How do you know they are going to?" Dallas asked.
"I've got eyes and ears all over," Shane said, grinning.
Shane had seen the tapes of Sugar and Spice. They were damn good. All that he knew about them outside of the wrestling ring was that Madison was 21 and Dallas was 19 and they had lived in San Antonio since their parents had died five years earlier with an aunt.
JR said they had as much natural talent as The Rock. From what Shane had seen he didn't doubt it. But he knew deep down he was doing this for Lita. She had told him how much her cousins had always loved wrestling and how they wanted to actually wrestle, not be someone's manager who occasionally stepped into the ring. She told him they were already in Ohio Valley Wrestling and all they needed was a chance. Shane decided that she was right and he got Vince to look into getting them into the WWF.
"Did you need to change or anything?" Shane asked.
"I'm good," Dallas said.
"Me too," Madison said, hopping onto her feet.
"Even with those heels on?" Shane asked.
"These old things?" Madison asked. She quickly performed a drop kick perfectly. "I think I'll be okay."
"Alright," Shane said. "Lets go."
They waited backstage until Shane signaled for them to run down the ramp.
The crowd wondered who the two girls running to the ring were. The one with blonde hair grabbed Christian from the ring apron and pulled him down. She hit his head against the apron and let him fall. When he staggered to his feet she hit him with a spinning heel kick.
The brunette ran after Edge, who was holding a folding chair. She hung onto the end of the chair until he turned around. She gave him a low blow and then took the chair from him and hit him over the head. She dropped the chair and dusted her hands before going to check on the other girl.
Jeff Hardy hit the Swanton on Buh Buh Ray and scored the pinfall.
Lita ran to the other side of the ring, unable to believe what she was seeing. "Mad? Dallas?"
"Lita!" they both exclaimed, barely able to keep from going to hug her.
Awhile later they all ended up together in the Team Xtreme dressing room. "That was an awesome heel kick," Jeff said to Dallas.
Dallas looked down at her bottle of water to hide her blush. "Thanks."
"It was nice to see Edge with a head full of metal," Matt said, laughing.
"I'm so glad to see you two!" Lita exclaimed.
"Hey you all," Shane said, coming into the dressing room. "I'm going to go ahead and take these two back to the hotel. We will talk contracts tomorrow."
"Beware," Lita said. "Madison thought about law school until she fell in love with wrestling. She's a genius."
"Really?" Shane asked.
Madison was blushing furiously. "Dallas is pretty smart too."
"But I'm not the one who was done with college by the time she was twenty," Dallas said. "She's very sensitive about her brain. Don't tease her."
"Alright," Shane said. "I'll be back as soon as I get done talking with JR."
"Thanks Shane," Madison said.
Lita looked quickly at Shane, showing him how much she appreciated all he had done for her cousins. He smiled at her and she felt warm inside. She looked away; hoping no one had seen the look. She knew it showed too much.
Dallas arched an eyebrow at her cousin. Lita shook her head and then hugged her tightly. "It's so good to know you two will be around."