Enslaved

The Man:
I am a hardworking honest Christian. And what does my honesty and hard work give me in return? Nothing! And on top of that, my boss - he hires his inexperienced nephew - as you know what? My divisional manager! And the best part is he is an atheist. God alone knows whether he has any morals or principles or whether he'll apply any of them.

The Man:
Personally, I consider atheists equal to devil worshippers. Yeah, obviously, if he doesn't believe in God, what does that make him? A devil worshipper...

The Man:
Oh, you mean to say I have to be more broadminded? I have to be more accommodating? Oh, yeah, right. We have to shape them into proper ways, right? Oh, you mean I should shape up? It's like what? What do you mean teaching me a lesson?

The Man:
You know what? Just forget it. I don't want to talk to you right now. Okay, this subject is off limits. Bye, bye, bye. I don't want to talk to you - bye.

The Man:
I'm not going to that office anymore. All it does is humiliate me. I don't need it. I'm bigger than all of them. They're all nothing. I am everything. I have the edge. I have the acumen. No one... no one can surpass me.

The Man:
Hello. Oh, no, I'm not coming to work today. No, I won't be coming tomorrow either. No! Not ever!

The Man:
Who? That divisional manager? Ha! You can go tell him to go fly a kite.

The Man:
You can go fly a kite, too.

The Man:
Low battery...

The Man:
What the hell did I just do? Oh, I'm too sleepy to go about that now. Maybe another two days of sleep will help.

The Man:
Lucky bugger! Oh, what wouldn't I do to be in his place.