This month's Disgruntled Employee of the Month: Theresa Morrow
GARY NEWBRUNSWICK: Congratulations, Theresa.
THERESA MORROW: Thanks, Gary!
GN: Tell us a little bit about what you do for Amalgamated Humor.
TM: OK, well... I'm a graphic designer.
GN: OK, so you design...
TM: Mostly I work on the packaging of products. How the boxes will look or -
(A loud banging sound is heard on the tape.)
MALE VOICE: You have to get out of here!
GN: What? Who the hell are you?
MALE VOICE: I'm Kal-El Coppola Cage!
TM: Who?
GN: Wait, isn't that Nicolas Cage's newborn baby's name?
KC: Yes, that's me!
GN: But you were just born this week!
KC: I know! It's all very complicated, but I'm that baby as an adult.
GN: What are you doing here?
KC: I flew around the Earth quickly to reverse the flow of time so I could
come back there to avert a great disaster.
GN: No you didn't.
KC: Yes, I did!
GN: That doesn't make any sense.
TM: Yeah, wouldn't that just make the Earth go the other way? And, like,
screw up the weather?
KC: No. Time goes backward.
GN: Look, even if I believed that (which I don't), why wouldn't you get
younger too?
KC: I don't know. Because I'm the one affecting the change, I guess.
TM: I hate it when people use "affect" as a verb.
KC: You guys HAVE to get out of here!
GN: Hey, are you wearing a toupee?
TM: What happens if we don't get out of here.
KC: It's a long story.
GN: I've got time. Have you got time, Theresa?
TM: Yeah, I've got time.
KC: OK, the short version: Amalgamated Humor is about to be set on fire by
one of your company's many, many enemies. During the rescue, Theresa here
will be rescued by a firefighter with whom she will fall in love. Their
child will grow up to be my arch-enemy. A horrible fiend who eventually
bring this country to ruin!
TM: Really?
KC: Yes!
TM: So... what does this firefighter look like.
KC: I... what? Did you hear anything else I said?
GN: I did!
TM: I kind of drifted after the firefighter.
GN: Say, instead of getting us out early, why don't you just go stop the
guy from setting the fire in the first place?
KC: Uh...
GN: Got you there, didn't I?
KC: OK, I'm out of here! Thanks!
(Sound of a door closing.)
TM: Hmmph. Thanks a LOT, Gary.
GN: Oh, relax. That's just Gary Schylling from production. He's kind of
lost his mind ever since his wife left him.
TM: Oh. How sad.
GN: I guess so.
TM: Then... how come you gave him a hard time at first and then pretended
to go along with him?
GN: I don't know. Breaks up the day a little.
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