WWE Monday Night RAW1993

Triple H:
What I propose, Cactus Jack, is that one more time, you and me. At No Way Out, one more time. But this is it! Your last shot at me, your last shot at the WWF title. And Cactus, you can have any type of match you want. Just... there will be no two-by-fours wrapped in razor sharp barbed wire. There will be no sharp, metallic objects. There will be no thumbtacks. There will not be any of your sadistic toys. We will have a match, plain and simple.

Cactus Jack:
Let me get this straight: you want me in a match, but it cannot involve two-by-fours wrapped in barbed wire. You want me in a match, but it cannot involve thumbtacks. You want me in a match, but it cannot involve sharp, metallic objects.

Triple H:
Congratulations, your brain does still work.

Cactus Jack:
Well, let me ask you this: you throw all those toys out of the picture, and I can have any other match I damn well desire?

Triple H:
Yes.

Cactus Jack:
Doesn't sound like a whole lot of fun, Triple H, but I'll tell you what: no barbed wire, no thumbtacks, no metallic objects... you leave me with only one choice.

[pause]

Cactus Jack:
Hell in the Cell!

[the audience pops]