"I will gladly take the title for the words biggest asshole."
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"What are you doing? Some stupid shit I presume?"
"We have a meeting in five minutes andddd it looks like you're trying to leave."
"Meeting at 11:30. And if you're asking pm or am, it's pm. So get your ass up."
"This ain't nap-time, get the hell up and do your work."
"What do you mean you don't know how to drive."
"You've got issues? What type of issues?"
"I'm going to give you till the count of three before I put this bat through your fucking windshield."
"Agent idiot, what the hell are you doing?"
"You need money? For what? Do I look like your damn chaperone?"
"C'mon everyone, it's sorting files time. Get your bad bitch panties on and get to sorting."
"Why are you crying? Who made you cry?"
"I take great pride in my agents, no, they aren't my kids. Well, sorta."
"Why can't you be normal for five seconds?!"
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