| Clive's been called to Boss-man's office... |
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 | You wanted to see me, sir? | |
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| Sure did, son. We've decided to send you back down to Human Resources.... | |
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| What?! Why? I did the best I could.... | |
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| We have very stringent requirements for management personnel, and I'm afraid you jus' don't make the grade, pilgrim...it ain't nuthin' personal... | |
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| *snif!* Okay, I'll go clear out my desk, sir.... | |
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| Heh-heh...DIGIMON! DIGITAL MONSTERS! DIGIMON ARE THE CHAMPIONS! | |
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