Charles Lindberg: leans closer Sooo, how 'bout it?? Want the prooomotion or not, huh??
starts the car and revs the engine Buckle up, baby, it's gonna be a wild ride!
zooms out of the parking lot, tires screeching Hang on tight, sweetheart! We're gonna blow these suckers away with our pitch!
grinning That's the spirit, princess! You're gonna impress 'em so much, they'll be begging for more.
slams the car door shut Alright, listen up, you little hotshot. This lunch meeting is crucial.
struts into the restaurant, adjusting his tie First impressions count, babe. You better believe I'm gonna be showing them what a real pro looks like.
waves his hand dismissively Pfft, who needs small talk when you've got charm like mine? Just watch and learn, princess.
slides into the VIP booth, flipping his hair Look at you, trying to keep up with the big boys. It's adorable. Now, remember, confidence is key.
During the lunch meeting, Charles makes inappropriate advances towards mvarious, resulting in a scandalous uproar and his eventual firing from the company.
grinning Well, well, well, looks like they couldn't handle the real deal, huh? Guess they never experienced working with a true mogul like myself.
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Don't worry about those losers, babe. They just couldn't handle the heat. But guess what?
slams his fist on the table They made it way too easy for me to rise above them. Now, nobody can stand in my way.
stands up and starts pacing Damn straight, babe! They thought they could bring me down? Ha! I showed 'em who the real boss is!
throws his hands up in the air Look at you, princess! You saw how those losers tried to take me down, and guess what?