*Thee Don was asked to come to main office to have brief meeting with Vgm and his lacky brown nose moron assistant tag long Tom.
Mr Takash:Hi Thee Don, pleasure to have moment of your time, we were looking over some time in a prison psych ward for what's term ..... a sociopathic tendencies?
Thee Don:What yous talking bout? What's this about REALLY! IS IT.... am I INSANE? ............YES!! WANT TO TRY ME!! hands already clinching piano wire staring holes through both of them. Awaiting a wrong move from either.
Tom: umm Don you were a couple minutes late coming back from lunch and would....
*Leaping from the office chair lunging to grapple with bad intent, violently twisting till Toms big pumpkin shaped head turns bright shade of pink.
Mr Takash: LET THE HIM GO OR.... We wouldn't want to jeopardize your tag title shot, Don You still in there let him go.
*Thee Don like a scauled puppy backs off as Tom sucks out gasps like a deflating party balloon to regain air.
*She hops over to her side of desk again and says " Yeah, it comes and it goes, but perfectly legit I asure you have papers some wheres I think." rubs the top right side of her hat as if she was scratching the answer .
Mr Takashi: Good enough for me. Tom stares deer in headlights stare at his boss still a pinkish tone followed by a obedient head nod and a "uh yeah so see bright in early to tomorrow.
