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Would you stay away from me?

Would you stay away from me, please?

You let me through?

You know, when you have a dream...

And you're have awake.

But it still in a fridge in your brain.

Then you're open your eyes you so then glad it was a dream?

This was nothing like that.

One second, thank you.

Ok.

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Sh*t!

Wesley!

What's up with you?

What do you mean?

Ah, you... you're here early.

Is that... Is that... you seem pepped up. You're all right?

Oh yeah.

Yeah.

I guess I feel... kind of different.

Whatever. I'm gonna get some boosteners do you want?

No.

Really?

Yeah.

Okay.

Jesus age f***ing popsicle!

I still don't have my billing reports.

But you have time to sit here and google you ass off...

Fine, but know a thing. You got your review coming up next week.

And can't wait to start checking me off some big f***ing boxes.

Attitude:
poor.

Performance:
poor.

Management skills: poor.

Works well with others? Ha, it's a f***ing joke.

What is this bullshit?

Who is this prick?

Some looser gets a bullet on a roof top of Metropolitan...

Shut the f*** up!!!

She has one single iota of tenuous power.

And you think you can push everyone around?

You don't need this.

I understand.

Junior high must mean kind of tough.

But it doesn't give you the right to threat your coworkers as a horse sh*t, Janice.

I know, we laugh at you, Janice.

We all know you keeping stashing jelly doughnuts on the top of your desk.

But I want you to know...

If you weren't such a b*tch we'd feel sorry for you.

I do feel sorry for you. But as it's damaged what you behave...

I feel like I can speak for the entire office... I want to tell you...

Go f*** yourself.

Yeah. This was great, bro! Who's the man?

F*** YO

I'm the man.

Hi!

Yeah!

It's... It's a bad idea.

Couldn't find your keys, ha?

It'll be handy, can you teach me that?

I'd might need that.

So Fox, right?

What's that?

Like Maverick, Topgun?

You could tell me, but you'd got to kill me?

I'm just kidding.

Check and control rotation on this STB, should be three hundred per minute.

This kind of ... got to be 4000.

Hey you! This is pretty awesome.

Ah?

Is it a front?

Front for what?

I don't know. Assassinate suite?

You may think this is the front for something.

All I can tell you, this is a textile we own.

George, George! Go help Peter up there.

This is textile we own. And a damn good one.

Yeah, I get it. Keep that bullshit, right?

But we know these guys are killers, don't they?

If you own me some answers...

All right, clearly I don't understand, but...

Do you make sweaters, or you kill people?

Is it not a lot of questions on the coffee?

Are you sure you ready for the answers?

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