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 | I'm afraid that I'm going to have to let you go Jenkins. It's not me it's the bloody board but my hands are tied. You know how it is. | |
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| You can't fire me. I'll sue you for sexual discrimination. | |
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| Now now... don't be like that Jenkins. Besides, your a chap... old chap. | |
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| Ah. Well, I must say that's extraordinarily clever of you... lets forget about the 'letting you go' thing for now shall we? | |
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