I remember a match from high school from our conference duals. There were a couple of lighter wrestlers who were both cutting a good deal of weight to wrestle 125 (we'll call them purple and green). We were off that round and I got to watch their matchup. There was a good deal of anticipation because these were two fairly good wrestlers. Anyway, Purple was down by a small margin and Green caught him in a body scissors while he was sitting up. Straining to get Purple on his back, Green squeezed the legs about as tight as I remember anyone squeezing in a match. Purple's eyes got wide and he started to squirm and panic. Apparently the weight loss had left him with a bit of diarrhea. He started to yell "Let me out! Let me out!" and wiggled as hard as he could. He finally laid back on the mat and got pinned on purpose. As soon as the referee raised the hands, he ran off the mat with a noticeabe bulge in the rear of his singlet. We lost it at that point. For some reason he would not tell us, he wrestled the rest of the afternoon in a JV singlet the coach brought with them. Brings a whole new meaning to beating the crap out of someone.