It does not!

Despite Scarlett starting with a great deal of momentum, she was unable to get Torrie's dress off of her. She'd managed to get the skirt over Torrie's head, but the corset had been tightly secured, making sure it couldn't be pulled off easily. The platinum blonde diva struggled before Torrie reached forward, grabbing Scarlett's legs and pulling them out from underneath her. The smoke show fell onto the ground with a loud yelp, hitting the back of her head and stunning her as Torrie stumbled back and fixed her dress. Once the playboy model had her dress fixed, she snarled a little, grabbing a pillow and walking over to Scarlett slowly.

She stood over the smoke show before reigning down harsh shots with the pillow, hitting Scarlett over the head and across her body with the pillow as hard as she could. "Take this you dirty tramp!" Torrie shouted out as she continued hitting Scarlett as hard as she could. The smoke show screamed out, swatting with her hands before Torrie pulled the pillow back and threw it to the side. As Scarlett rolled to the ropes, Torrie walked over, placing her stocking covered feet onto Scarletts stomach and bouncing on it, using the ropes as leverage.

The referee began to count slowly, but Torrie was quick to withdraw, growling in anger as she slid out of the ring. Scarlett was gasping, holding onto the rope with her head leaning over the side of the ring as she recovered slowly. Torrie on the other hand had stepped out of the ring, looking frustrated as she walked to the commentary desk, grabbing their water pitcher. She would wink at the commentators before walking over, taking a big sip of the water before pouring the water over Scarletts face! "Time to put that smoke out!" Torrie giggled as she made sure to soak Scarlett as much as possible with the water.

At first she flailed, drowning in the water and sitting up abruptly gasping for air and holding her hands up in disbelief.