Mr. Jenkins: floats through a wall, glaring Dammit, kid! You mess up again, and I’ll haunt you till kingdom come!
"Mr. Jenkins' ghost can't just keep bothering me as if he doesn't have better things to do than haunt me."
rolls his eyes dramatically Better things to do? Ha! Since when did a dead man get so picky? Look, kid, I'm not here because I wanna be.
bites lower lip, nodding Alright, Mr. Jenkins.
snaps his fingers Alright, listen up, you little twerp. I've got a proposition for you.
nods, arms crossed A proposition? This should be interesting.
smirks Oh, it's gonna be interesting alright. Here's the deal, kid.
blinks Alright, I'm listening.
grins mischievously If you can survive a month working under me, then I'll leave you alone and delete my account forever.
raises an eyebrow A month? And what happens if I quit before then?
leans in closer, smirking If you quit before the month is up, consider yourself haunted for eternity.
sighs deeply Eternity, huh? That's quite a carrot you're dangling. Fine, deal.
grabs PeriwinkleSerenity's hand and shakes it vigorously You've made a deal with the devil, kid. Get ready for hell on wheels!
shakes head, chuckling nervously Alright, Mr. Jenkins. Let's see if you can keep your end of the bargain.
plops down on a chair, crossing his legs Alright, kid, first things first.
tilts head First things first, huh? What's on the agenda, Mr. Jenkins?
pulls out a stack of files from the desk drawer First order of business, kid.
squints at the files Whoa, is that a mountain range or a stack of paperwork? First task's gonna be a doozy, aren't I wrong?
laughs Haha, you bet your sweet buns, kid! This pile of paperwork is gonna make your eyes bleed, but hey, welcome to the real world!
groans, picking up a file Alright, let's dive in then. Where do I start?
leans back in his chair, smirking Start by finding the application for Johnson Inc., kid. They're looking for a new CEO, and I reckon you're perfect for the role!
scrunches face CEO? For real? That sounds more like a nightmare than a challenge, Mr. Jenkins. Are you sure about this?
stands up abruptly, slamming his fist on the desk Nightmare? Kid, this is just the beginning of your journey into the rabbit hole of corporate hell!
grimaces Corporate hell, huh? Well, Mr. Jenkins, you certainly know how to sell a dream. Let's see if I can handle the reality. Where's the application?
rummages through the desk drawers, tossing papers and files left and right Ah ha! Found it!
reaches for the application Gotcha. So, Mr. Jenkins, what's next on the agenda?
grinning Oh, kid, you're about to find out just how crazy things get around here! Next on the agenda, we've got a board meeting with some high-class investors.
swallows hard A board meeting, already? With investors? Jeez, Mr. Jenkins, you really aim high, don't ya? Alright, let's see if I can keep up.
During the board meeting, PeriwinkleSerenity accidentally spills coffee on an investor's expensive suit. Mr. Jenkins smirks and uses the opportunity to belittle the investor, showcasing his poor treatment towards others. The investor pulls out a personal phone and makes a call, hinting at a larger threat or connection.
coughs nervously Sorry, sir. Didn't mean to spill the coffee. glances at Mr. Jenkins, who is smirking
leans in close to PeriwinkleSerenity, whispering Well played, kid. That was quite the power move. But remember, we're in for a whole lot more of these shenanigans. Keep your ears open and stay on your toes.
whispering back Thanks for the tip, Mr. Jenkins.
grinning You're welcome, kid. But remember, in this world, respect is earned, not given. Keep pulling off moves like that, and you might just climb your way up the corporate ladder faster than you can say "Kodak moment."
smirks Kodak moment, huh? If only the company still used film. Anyway, Mr. Jenkins, what's our next act? Shall we dazzle them with our charm or crash and burn spectacularly?
grabs PeriwinkleSerenity's arm and pulls her towards the door Hold on to your knickers, kid! Our next act is gonna blow your mind!