Don't go flying off the handle, now.įor Chrissakes, I *trained* him - just like I trained *you*!ĭon't you give me that song-and-dance about the Company! It was *your* decision *you* promoted him just tell me why.įirst of all, Bob does have a college degree. How dare you give that promotion to *Bob Enright* instead of me! I've got *five years* seniority over him! I'm gonna get loose, even if I have to kill someone to do it! I'll be damned if I let myself be stopped by three dim-witted broads! I'm gonna get. You tangle with me, and I hope you're prepared to play dirty and rough. I think you'll see things our way, once they arrive. Well, I'm gonna order the invoices from CC's head office on Monday. You'll never be able to prove any of that. but we didn't realize you were a crook to boot. We always knew you were an obnoxious, philandering, sexist backstabber. which explains how you could afford this mansion. But you sold all of it and you pocketed the money. That warehouse is supposed to be filled with inventory from Consolidated.
That's what Billy Sol Estes said, remember? He got 15 years on Alcatraz for embezzlement. And I'm gonna change you from a rooster to a hen with one shot!Īn empty warehouse? What's wrong with that? But I'll tell you one thing: If you ever say another word about me or make another indecent proposal, I'm gonna get that gun of mine. And up to now, I've been forgiving and forgetting because of the way I was brought up. Look, I've got a gun out there in my purse. BUT THIS IS THE LAST STRAW!Īll right, now, let's. And I've put up will all your groping and ogling and hollow apologies and chasing me around the desk, because I need this job. Look, I've been straight with you since the first day I got here. Oh, and you just love it, don't you! It gives you some sort of cheap thrill, like knocking over pencils, and picking up papers. What? So! You've been telling everybody I'm sleeping with you, huh? Well, that explains it that's why these people treat me like some dime-store floozy. WHO'S BEEN SAYING WE'RE HAVING AN AFFAIR?
The whole office knows you two are having an affair.
I am your *employee* and, as such, I expect to be treated equally, with a little dignity and a little respect!ĭoralee, just come off it, for God's sake. I'll tell you what I'm talking about: I'm no girl I'm a woman, do you hear me? I'm not your wife - thank God - or your mother. What in God's name are you talking about?ĭoralee, now what are we gonna do about this chair? Okay, I'm gonna leave, but let me tell you one thing before I go: don't you *ever* refer to me as "your girl" again.
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