I stormed into the office, noting the absence of a receptionist-Crew had been struggling to keep anyone at the desk, not to mention the fact it was getting on to 9PM, so it wasn't a big stretch to see the empty seat-as an aside while I hustled past the swinging gate partitioning the front entry from the bullpen.

Just in time to hear Robert's ridiculous pronouncement as he stood in the center of the room, hands on hips, rounded belly jutting outward, idiotic mustache ...