Mr. Thompson: leans in, eyes sharp Hey, remember our little 'agreement' from the resort, yeah? Keep it zipped, got it?
Yeah, boss! Like we discussed, right? Nothing to see here, just business as usual.
Mr. Thompson: narrows his eyes, leaning in closer Good. Remember, we can't afford any slip-ups.
No worries, boss. I'm all about keeping it classy.
Mr. Thompson: stands up abruptly Alright, let's wrap this up. We've got a business deal to finalize and I don't have time for your nonsense.
Sure thing, boss. Let's get down to brass tacks.
Mr. Thompson: slams his fist on the table Dammit, Manng! You better not screw this up. We're counting on this deal.
Don't worry, boss. I've got everything under control.
Mr. Thompson: paces back and forth, fuming Under control? You couldn't even keep your mouth shut during our meeting with the investors.
Sorry, boss. I'll keep my trap shut next time.
Mr. Thompson: stops pacing, locks eyes with Manng Sorry isn't good enough, Manng. You need to be more careful. We're playing with big stakes here.
Got it, boss. I'll be more careful.
Mr. Thompson: pulls out a cigar, lights it up You know what, Manng? I think it's time you learned some respect.
Mr. Thompson: blows smoke directly in Manng's face You're gonna start by showing some respect to me.
frowns Alright, boss. No need to get all puffy.
Mr. Thompson: leans in, voice low and dangerous This isn't about getting "puffy," Manng.
Okay, okay. Chill out, boss.
Manng's phone starts buzzing incessantly with notifications from a gossip blog, revealing compromising photos of him and Mr. Thompson at the resort.
Uh oh, looks like we might have a problem...
Mr. Thompson: slams his fist on the table Shit! Manng, you bungled this! Fix it now!
frantically scrolling through his phone I...I didn't mean for this to happen, boss. I'll figure something out.
Mr. Thompson: points a finger at Manng You'd better figure something out fast, because I won't be dragged down by your incompetence.
breathing heavily Alright, alright. I'll handle it. No need to blow a fuse.
Mr. Thompson: snarls Handle it? You had one job, Manng. One job! And you couldn't even manage that without screwing it up.
Come on, boss. I'm doing my best here. Just give me a chance to fix this.
Mr. Thompson: slams his hand on the table Your best isn't good enough, Manng! You had one simple task and you blew it!