After some time, Branden finishes his tasks in the locker room and at the very moment he opens the door with his dufflebag- Chane McMahon comes "accidentally" bumps into him...
Chane McMahon: OAH! just the man I wanted to see [grins]
"What do you want Chane."
Chane McMahon: Nothing unreasonable. Just that I could not help but overhear your speech in there during the break... [puts his hands up as though looking out into the distance] I have a vision.... you after all won over the Undisputed Champion- and I believe you can go much much further. Think about that. Not saying that you and Mortis won't butt heads again- [pokes Branden's chest]- that is where I come in. I can do much for you if you're willing to accept my aid.
Branden doesn't look convinced
[then Chane stares him down]
Chane McMahon: Think about what I am saying Branden... You barely won against Mortismere- luckily for you another ref came in when I was "out." The next time you have a fight, you may not be so lucky. [pats his right hand on top of Branden's right shoulder as though they are buds] But- you did good. With me you may become GREAT!