Sure,you might have a good arrest record and you might have been some kind of hot-shot at The F.B.I but you're a trouble maker,pure and simple" Now ha...g on Chief" you try to defend yourself "That's not necessarily..." Hang on nothing" Dooley berates you "I've heard the rumors,I've spoken to your superior's and they all said the same,you get the job done but on your terms only"Chief Dooley raises himself up out of his chair and slams both fists down hard on his desk top,staring at you with such. . Oh, yeah... Haha, that was funny huh..." He went back to bowing his head slightly for a brief moment and then he spoke to me again. But this time it was with a little struggle, and it seemed he was kind of shy, like a schoolboy asking a girl out for the first time. He said, "Hey Andy?... Hav... Have you thought about... Umm... Well, like... What those two cowboys were doin' in that movie we saw last weekend?... You know... Doin' it in the butt." I raised my eye brows in surprise, looking down. She and her assistant Aalia worked feverishly at their laptops to polish the report. “…And I also need the figures from the last fiscal quarter,” Padma added, focused on the task. “You seem to be feeling better this morning,” Aalia commented. “Not especially,” Padma answered distractedly, “but this presentation means my future at ACME. I refuse to let that asshole…” Padma and Aalia’s eyes met, both surprised by the slip. “…To let a small illness derail my career,” Padma quickly recovered. As. I know that Whitworth didn't want me to be part of the rescue last night, but the team needed to be there in a hurry. The only way to do that was by using the Ship. So I had to go whether Whitworth liked it or not."And before you ask, we eventually had our debriefing breakfast after we returned from the mission where we found the Ship and I got trashed by that sniper. I fucked up and stupidly — arrogantly — got my ass shot, and ... that's a debriefing I hope to forget. I made a rookie mistake.