(ominous synthesizer music) (screaming)
(fire crackling) (loud screaming)
- You're 40 minutes late.
- What's her story?
- I don't know.
She came from up in New England somewhere.
Some witch trial, protector of women nonsense.
- Is it late 1600s?
- Do I look like a curator?
Check the file.
Make sure you lock up when you're done.
And if you even think that you can just waltz
in here tomorrow-- - Okay, see you then.
You're a beauty, aren't you?
(high-pitched squish)
Ow.
(soft rumbling) (gasps)
(machine whirring)
- Goddammit, Anessa!
- [Anessa] Jeez, Ted, what are you doing back?
- Do you have any idea how expensive this stuff is?
- I can explain, I-- - That's the problem with you.
Even if you knew how expensive it was,
I don't think you give a shit.
- Relax, Ted.
Check your attitude.
- What?
What did you just say?
Check my attitude?
Oh, that's rich.
That's real rich coming from you.
Look, I don't know what you did to defile yourself,
to permanently put yourself in Mr. Granville's good graces,
but I'm your direct supervisor and I have had enough!
You don't respect my authority!
You don't respect my time!
And you certainly don't respect my equipment!
I'll be damned if you aren't gonna respect me enough
to look me in the eye when I fire your ass!
What?
(soft rumbling)
(loud thud) (groans)
(loud splat)
(panting heavily)
(soft rumbling)
(soft whispering)