??What the fuck! You??ve no say in what goes on in here. You do the driving, I do the decision making,?? Parker barked.
Standing by his desk in the outer office, Kevin winced; he hated the thought of a showdown, especially over him. He wanted to go back into the inner office and apologise, tell Mr Parker he??d miss lunch, he??d re-enter the figures, he??d do anything to make things right.
??Jerry, when are you going to learn you can??t treat your employees like shit? That guy out there would wash the floor with his tongue if you asked him. You??ll never find a more conscientious worker, unlike that dozy cow of a secretary of yours. How come she??s not here anyway? Her time of the month again???
Kevin winced; no other employee could get away with calling Mr Parker by his first name.
??She said something about backache.??
Joey snorted.