Your Pretty Face Is Going to Hell2013

Eddie:
Hi, Keith. What's up, man?

Keith:
I got you e-mail set up, Eddie.

Eddie:
Thank you, Keith.

Keith:
Your password's Traitor$Sellout. That should be easy for you to remember, but I, uh, put it on a Post-It.

Eddie:
Don't do me like this. I'm still the same old Eddie.

Keith:
Yeah, is that what you tell yourself when you whip us? When you're sitting in your fancy cube? You're such an a**hole since the promotion.

Eddie:
I'm just doing my job here. Don't bust my balls on this.

Keith:
Why not? You're gonna be busting ours -- With the gonad hammer, down by ball-busting rock.

Eddie:
Yes, probably. But, again, I'm just doing my job. I'm sorry.

Keith:
Way to remember where you came from. [angrily leaves]

Eddie:
Geez.

Gary Bunda:
Damn!