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 | So tell me again, why do we need to have the manager's meeting in frickin' Easter Island in the middle of the frickin' Pacific Ocean and why was the dress code for the meeting business frickin' formal??? | |
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| Sorry another SNAFU. I was working on memos about Easter Vacation and the manager's meeting and the files must have gotten mixed up?? | |
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| You're an idiot!!! | |
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| Why do you say that?? | |
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| Because, once again you've been standing in a big pile of crap since the first frame of this strip and you still have not noticed! What the hell kinda animal do you think that came from. . . Musta be awful frickin' big. . . | |
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