Focus on Fox, now dressed in “manager” uniform, black shirt and tie.
… Oh, and, please just call me Fox. No need for all this “sir” or “boss” nonsense. A lot of the crew is going to be going with JJ, so we’re going to be running a little light until we can staff back up, but I’m thankful to have some steady paws to keep this ship going..
Corey “So… we’re like… Not fired?” Fox: “What? No!” Fox “Look, even if I WAS going to fire somebody, I don’t know you yet. First I’m going to need some assistant managers, and I want everybody to get a fair shake.
Ed “Technically you can’t fire us.” Fox “Um… ok?” Fay “As property, according to company policy, you can “use or dispose of us at will.”” Fox “Oh.”
Hannah “Well that doesn’t seem fair.”


