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Ammotech.
First, we change the game with a chain machine gun.
as well as Claymore landmines.
Next we teach the Kraut people
about other American hobbies:
barbecue.
Ammotech.
The world's leading innovator
mass protection weapons.
Clarence! Hey, listen, I'm very late
and can't find my gate anywhere.
I hope you can please help me and...
- I have to graduate. - Yes, of course.
Gate pass. Gate pass. Gate pass.
Yes, I understand. I got it. Uh...
The problem is, Clarence, I'm a little irregular this morning.
- I understand, and - and it's heartbreaking.
I gave you a card your birthday, remember?
That cupcake escaped from wax shitload.
- See, not pass, no entry. At least without TW - 100 permission forms.
Dude, don't make me fill it out of that giant form...
There is no access to a place without a valid ID.
- Prohibited. - Thank you, Clarence.
Next birthday, no card.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Oh Hey. Brimble. Accounting.
- Accounting - Yes I know.
Good. Thank you, Tony.
Wait wait. Wait! Wait. Wait! Wait.
The door opens.
- Dezzy Des. - Sammy Sam.
Again fighting loses battle with Monday.
Again hit my ball.
Well, someone must do it. You haven't been on time for anything since...
-... ever - Not true.
2012. NYU. Really on time for your graduation ceremony.
After you leave the night before and become very drunk
that you vomited during my speech.
Don't think of it as criticism. That is a brilliant speech.
Ever thought that maybe my problem here
is that I'm not being given incentives correctly?
Of course you are. You get to hang out with me every day.
Extend your hand. Extend your hand.
So at least you can try on time.
Uh, thank you.
My gift for you.
Helen, I must remain undisturbed
throughout my meeting today.
Also, a very neat workspace.
Love lipstick.
I will drink my green juice in five minutes.
- Hello? - Good morning, Desmond.
Please enter my office.
Of course, Mr. Nusbaum.
Helen, hi. No, no, no. Please don't wake up.
Don't wake up. Don't... Oh.
Really, I can get my own door if...
You know, it's really not a job assistant to do that.
Again.
You are very kind, and thank you.
Thank you for taking me. It was very fun. Thank you.
- Morning. - You are late.
Uh, yeah. I met some problems at the guard gate and...
Yes, I notice that the delay is
repetitive motives in your life,
- but actually I don't care. - Hmm.
I've called you here about the merger.
- Merger? - Yes.
Merging, as in merging,
connect, join, partner or armor.
- Who are we merging - ing together?
- Altria. - Cluster bombers.
No, it will be Benevolencia.
Altria makes VX gas,
weaponized anthrax, and of course...
all-terrain jet ski.
Wow, they've had an extraordinary year.
We might get feet on them if we develop
all-terrain jet ski shoot weaponized anthrax.
- Maybe. I will e - Development of the letter.
By, R and D have slammed my door
about Clayton's report.
Now, what exactly is ETA?
On the way.
Extraordinary. Well, whichever of them are your best feet,
I suggest you advance it, Desmond,
because I can assure you that not all of us
will be here at the end of the week.
Goodbye.
Desmond.
Psst.
Desmond.
Are you fired or what?
Not as far as I know.
I have a cousin in Altria.
They have laid off half of their accounting staff.
You know what that means. Half of us also join.
It's started.
Meg table is empty. Listen he was fired last night.
The worst part. The severance package:
Ammotech shirt.
- A damn T - clothes?
My Uncle Usef warns me about this.
He says America is nothing but downsizing, heart disease
and billboards that give you an unnatural desire for white women.
- Why don't I listen? - Why don't I listen?
- I keep telling myself that. - I was told not to work here.
Calm down, okay.
We don't know for sure,
so let's just assume everything will be fine,
and hey, if that happens, you know what they say:
When one door opens, another door is closed.
What?
I got it backwards. When one door...
See you, bitches.
Hey, Lentworth.
Don't be offended, but... but You are really fucking old,
and no one knows what you are doing here,
so if someone will leave, it will be you
or Johnny Jihadi here.
Marcus, racist, the stupid statement you made
not suitable for the wall of calmness
I have created myself.
Do you know what I miss, Muhammad?
Wear my shoes at the airport.
One, uh, my name is Mourad, okay.
And two, I grew up in Jakarta,
which is far from the Middle East,
- and three, for... - You are a pacifist,
someone who happens to be works in a weapons company.
- Come on. - I have a student loan.
Yes, whatever. If the ax will fall,
it will fall on one of you bitches.
Now, I, I am the regional manager's representative.
I might be promoted.
Well, that helps that You are Mr. Gantt's niece,
That's right. So who will be?
Well, I...
I can't be fired. I get a... I got a mortgage,
allowances, two children in college.
Viagra is good luck. Oh, my God.
I'm very messed up.
I am very messed up.
Look, what you need do is you just pick up the key
and you stab someone to death with it.
That's the only way you will maintain a job.
Choose.
Lentworth.
- Enter my office, please. - Ooh, it's late.
I think my old boss is still at Fishsticks.
- I can still make fish. - Good luck.
Dr. Frohm. Track 1.
Hey, Mr. Corn to Sean Penis.
- Hello? - This is Dr. Frohm.
Get your butt to R and D now.
How to survive a day at Ammotech.
One. Always have a clipboard in hand.
Busy You see, that the less you look.
- Hey, Dec, uh... - Second step.
If you are cornered, know the term.
Desmond!
We have a problem with us purchase orders are more than R and D.
I can really get you CPC. Only compile RFP
and we can regroup AEOD for some THC. Cool?
Sure.
THC?
OK, let's start pee brain juice.
Sloganball Time. Maxwell.
- The M26 Mega - Taser.
50,000 volts stop power.
A good slogan. My slogan, Bertrand.
Uh, M26. It will damage until you nag.
- Yes - Listen! Hear!
Three. When the other tries to pull you in,
Don't give them something useful
or they will expect it at any time.
Desmond!
My slogan.
Uh, sure.
The M26 Mega-Taser.
Much softer than Glock.
- Not me... - Yes.
- This is rather medium. - Good luck, friend.
It's not my best idea I've heard, but okay.
Back to the mail room, you lose.
- That's a bad idea. - Unless you want me to hire this idiot,
starts to emerge with real ideas.
Four.
Remember, the higher the office,
the bigger the douchebag.
Take for example sales.
- The V - 22 will change the target to toothpaste.
A very good choice, my friend. See you again.
Blast! I just messed up the clown in the ass.
What's wrong, Hofnagle? Let me show how I did it.
UNITED STATES! UNITED STATES OF AMERICA!
America! Seduce!
This is how it feels like victory.
At Ammotech,
we make weapons of mass protection.
Five. When processing orders,
remember, you are in power.
Does it really take a long time
to get orders processed by you, Desmond?
It's been more than a month, and I still don't have
that is the boron silicate hydroxide that I want.
When do we, uh, get the robot?
The robot doesn't have people in it.
This is Patrol Suit XL-9.
One of six full operational models.
Green technology for the first time.
Walking only on organic matter.
So when people think Ammotech, they will think,
"Friends to the environment."
Oh, I don't care about the environment.
What I care about is that if we are in the hills of Afghanistan
and this thing runs out of gas, I can only take armadillos,
throw in the back, and continue to bring hell down on the pilgrimage.
Actually, armadillos are only found in Central America and North America.
I wrote a paper about them in high school.
And did you know that they can hold their breath up to six minutes?
I give zero fuckers about what you say now.
I want the purchase order to double.
Do you understand me?
They are very important for a product that we work on.
Understand?
Great. Thank you friend.
Oh, um, I won't stand there if I become you.
Why?
Oh, shit.
What?
I don't have an official _ number for this,
but I only think about it and that's very important,
so call it 5B.
If someone is a jerk, you have a choice makes their life hell
with your hidden accounting superpower:
Losing the document.
- I told you it's not ready yet. - Look,
You are not responsible and that is not your job.
Do you understand?
What do you see, bastard?
Get the order on.
Of course, Doc.
Six.
To minimize work stress,
practice your breathing techniques.
Anyway... they shoot a pig with a mech suit
and now me, like...
using some.
I think it is design on your shirt.
I'm fine.
Being new...
... unemployed.
Yes!
Fuck this place, friend.
Oh my God, this man.
This brings our to our last entry,
number seven.
Work in your own shit at work.
Everyone of us can get shitcanned tomorrow,
so spend a little time working on your replacement plan.
William Faulkner wrote one of his books
using a wheelbarrow as a table
when working in some grave shifts.
I, I have designed a video game application.
Basically a continuous runner
where a man is stoned, and remains stoned,
is looking for a snack, and if he reaches the end,
he and his girlfriend...
Do you know what?
I shouldn't do it now.
This is still in the design stage.
Accounting. May you experience blessed days. How can I help you?
This is Adam Nusbaum speaks.
I just noticed the sign on my door reads
A. Nusbaum.
Why doesn't anyone bring this to my attention?
Desmond, I guarantee this will be more funny
if your voice is far like Pak Nusbaum.
I think you work too hard.
Spend time and kick back.
- Jesus. - I am hungry.
Are you hungry? We must order pizza.
I really want to do my job.
We will divide one. With respect this unlucky day, I will buy.
Okay, you can't do that.
Employees can no longer make outgoing calls.
- Have you ever read e-mail? - What?
- Call center. What can I do for you? - Hi.
Why are you there?
Excuse me?
Why do I have to go through you call somewhere?
Because of the many personal calls made at the time of the company,
we have been included as a cost cutting measure.
Oh To cut costs,
they make a new department?
Yes.
- Can I order pizza? - No.
Have a nice day.
- This is anger. - Will you stop, okay.
Serious Look, I know you don't care
if you lose this job, but I do it.
Good? If you hate this place so much, just stop.
Let someone else want a job to stay.
I don't want to lose my job.
This is the best work in the world.
Look, I get everything for free coffee that I can consume,
complete health and teeth, and I started working on my game.
- Oh, Stoner Snatch? - That is a job title,
but now Bake... and Take.
You have worked on it for three years.
And that shows, brother. It shows.
I mean, the details, Mo. I mean, seriously...
Oh, I think you live for different reasons.
- Wendy? - No.
"Dezzy Des. Sammy Sam."
Samantha?
Please.
Dude, we grew up together. He is my homie.
And besides, we agree.
Oh, what's the problem?
I'm bad with relationships,
so why risk damaging a good friendship?
Okay, but don't you want sex?
I have sex.
How? You are not in a relationship.
I have sex with my woman do not have a relationship with.
God, I wish I had your face.
- What? - There is no.
Forget it. Go... fix your hair.
Will everyone report it
until 4:00 a.m. motivational seminar?
- Thank you. - Get up.
I hear your department is a slaughterhouse today?
Don't worry I avoid meat grinders.
Desmond Brimble will live send it another day.
Okay, can you just listen like an adult for ten seconds?
Good.
I know you prefer to play Mario Kart,
but if you are fired, it makes me look bad.
So help me, okay.
There are no more.
You understand. No more _ messed up.
I set the alarm as a small reminder
to come to my office tomorrow
and tell me how impressed Nusbaum is with your report!
Rely on that.
Women and men...
- it's my great honor... - Mencintaimu, Dec.
... to introduce Ammotech CEO
Franklin Gantt.
Thank you, sir and lady.
I know many of you ask yourself...
Why do we hold a motivational seminar
when we lay off 40 percent of our workforce?
... the best defense producers on the planet,
and I say to you, you...
- I have to go. - Where are you going?
I have a report for completed. Start, actually.
Don't leave us here these people, guys. Fuck.
... the history of our great product.
And now, to our latest product,
Zolt, it will wake the knight inside.
But first the first thing. Who is thirsty?
Hey, come on, come on, come on, come on!
Oh, Sam!
Sam!
Dec, what's wrong?
Whoa, you go home early. What, did you finally stop, hmm?
No. Actually, I repeat myself for that.
Yes right.
Yes, someone must pay the rent here.
I told you, I will pay rent after I check the suit entered.
That bastard is in the Make-A-Wish Foundation can't hide from me.
Always fighting well, Fred.
Hey, let's play Mario Kart with us.
Dude, I said, I understand reports because in the morning,
I have delayed all week, I have to focus.
Lift your butt and stop being sissy.
- Let's go. - Yes, you are pussy.
Pussi is difficult, Freddy.
They can take a punch and spit
completely new humans.
- Never think like that. - That's weird.
We will see you outside, huh?
No. Will not happen.
Come on. Let's go back.
Battle mode!
Wait, friend.
Vagina! Vagina!
Tell me this is not the biggest Tuesday ever!
It's Monday. What is this?
Who cares, bitch?
Move your butt, Luigi!
Losing is not an option!
- Oh, damn it! - You son of a bitch!
No.
No no no no no no. No, no, no.
No no! Damn it!
Pass...
The gate passes, the gate passes, the gate passes, the gate passes.
Brimble. Accounting.
Thank you, Tony.
- Hello? - Brimble. My office.
- Now. - Of course, Mr. Nusbaum.
What is that object? I see they make it in R and D.
I heard reports about today's news, Desmond,
about very poor villagers in Africa that they are forced to eat pancakes
made from fried dirt.
Have you ever heard of this?
I miss that one.
Dirt, Desmond,
fry... shit, and that makes me think.
Do you know who has a lot of dirt?
We do.
We can make it ourselves pancakes from fried dung,
their exports to the poor and poor
for pennies...
... and be great contract with the Red Cross.
Whoa!
- That... - What is Jerry Solomon.
Supervisors are decent, but unfortunately,
his weight shows certain deficiencies
impulse control.
Do you know that Type II diabetes
is one of the biggest waterways in the health of the company?
Also, the spelling is terrible.
- Uh... - Errors everywhere.
He must go.
- Uh, I... I have to... - Let me read your report.
I think I need a little more time.
Third paragraph. You make very creative use
from the word...
"who."
"Who?"
As in the destination in relation to
for subjective pronouns "who."
Right, that is, "Who do you want to go to the cinema?"
- Yes! - What?
For example, Brimble, not i.e.
That is. means id est, which is Latin for "in other words."
For example. means giving an example of gratia,
which is Latin for "for example."
Why is this very difficult to understand?
This is not f-f-f-f...
... damn string theory!
I understand. I see. Reread.
He said, "With whom do our companies compete?" That's right, huh?
My mistake.
- Thank you. - Except...
you spell my name incorrectly.
What? N-U-S-B... What? - So, Desmond.
I can't... What are you talking about?
I'm afraid that we will have to let you go.
No no no no!
Desmond, don't be too sad.
We have a killer severance package.
Oh, damn it! Oh!
What is this?
Cartman.
Do you know what is happening?
- We have to get out of here. - Go away.
I'm working!
Good. I go.
Keep pushing and I will...
- I don't save it. - Oh.
That's terrible, man.
Maybe we can, um, check autosave?
Maybe a backup somewhere?
Forget it. I will retype it for you.
No no no no! Don't!
Are you okay? Oh, damn it.
Carter, wait!
Ammotech. How do I direct your call?
Help me. They tried to kill me.
Put me in 911.
Where did you call, sir?
I am in a safe place.
- Now return me to the police. - Wait a minute, sir.
Let me check with my supervisor.
No no No. You do not understand.
I am stuck on the fourth floor with a group of psychopaths.
They hold this green what is not really...
Sir, company policy prohibits
outside calls without right permission.
You don't need to check anyone. Damn just do it.
Sir, company policy prohibits harsh language.
If you will consult with employees manual, everything is there.
Okay I'm sorry. Please, fair do whatever you need to do,
- then return me to the police. - Sir, company policy...
Shut your mouth!
We need the catchphrase! Hit me!
Zolt. You will like it,
or I will tear your spine!
Beautiful. Give it to me.
Zolt! You will like it,
or I will bake your children
while sodomizing a family dog!
I like that!
Decapitation is the way to go, friend.
Lucky bastards maybe don't even feel anything.
Desmond!
My slogan.
Slogan. Slogan.
slogan.
Slogan. Slogan.
Zolt. That's green...
uh...
and strong?
Strong.
Uh, now with taurine.
That's fine. A little okay.
It's a little stupid, but okay.
That's good.
Next!
Oh, shit. Sam.
Damn, make love, make love, make love, make love.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Thank God, you're fine.
Wow. What happened to you last night?
Come on. We have to go. This place is full of crazy people.
- Are you tall? - No.
- Good.
Whatever it is, obviously I have nothing to say
made it past you yesterday.
Good. Listen. I understand you want to save this place,
But this place cannot be saved.
Now come on. Let's go.
- Depart! - Whoa!
Des, are you okay?
How many of you have?
This?
Um... like half.
Wait wait. Wait.
I just want to, uh, feel it.
Good. Get it yourself. They are in the whole building.
Now, I have a lot of work do, and I'm really behind, so...
You spill my Zolt.
Whoa. It's like falling falling asleep behind the wheel.
What do you do on the floor?
Uh, I will explain once we get out of here.
You spoil my image!
Dirt!
I will fuck you
like the best man at my sister's wedding!
Whose marriage? Jenny?
- Oh my God! - Dezzy Des.
- I know you want this. - Um, Sam...
I have seen the way you see me.
You are not wrong. Broken.
But maybe not now.
Shut up and grab, whore!
Oh my God! No...
You are crazy!
You are crazy. Let me go.
Oh my God!
Sam?
Samantha?
Okay, I'm really sorry
about all the things that have just come down,
but I swear, I will do it get you out of here, okay.
Dec.
Plan B.
What is happening?
I will get us out of here.
- That's what happened. - In furniture dolls?
This is a pink pillow.
Desmond.
Get me from here now.
I can't. You will attack me.
Or my sexual abuse, or both,
which sends a really mixed message.
Sexual harassment... I did not sexually harass you.
I am not... I am fully controlling myself.
And this is very impractical solution, by the way.
Desmond. Hey! Look at me.
I'm fine.
I will cut you nipples and put them on pizza!
Peperoni!
Listen to me. This is wrong.
- I don't even feel safe like this. - Oh, shit.
Hello?
Do you listen to me?
Look what you made me do!
Look at what Zolt does!
That's what we will sing.
Sing now! Come on!
And slogans!
Attention, Ammotech employees!
As some of you might have noticed,
our company is undergoing regime change.
Jesus, he put it down all mobs fucking together.
My butt is itchy!
Please keep quiet. Good?
What is that sound?
Stop!
Mo?
Do you have Zolt?
It's Ramadan.
Rama...
It's Ramadan.
I am fasting, stupid.
Oh Right. Shiva and all that.
Shiva is a god of death. It's Hindu.
- Where did you go to school? - Shh!
Come on.
Now, there is only space for one person to be responsible,
so I will need you and your people
to come with me.
Do you want us to join you?
Yes, that won't happen.
I detected a little hostility there, Bobby.
And we both know it's not too conducive
to the atmosphere of the creative team, right?
- My lips are cracked! - Shh!
Leave him alone.
What's wrong with it?
He drinks half a can of Zolt...
... and now whenever something even disturbs him a little,
he gets a little...
... thorny.
Barbed? Do you call it thorny?
Listen, if he has those items,
he is a zombie mutant psycho like everyone else.
And we have to...
You... You have to...
What?
... the throat slices open.
Or, you know, stab him belly or something.
Listen, whoever licks it is... Oh!
Shh!
Puncture him. Puncture him.
- Are you crazy? - Shh!
Let me ask one question.
What is this? Accounting is done lately, huh?
Do you do a campaign for sale
30,000 automatic rifles to Blackwater?
No! We have done it!
What about Nukey The Campaign Talking about Warhead?
No! We do that too!
What about Stack-the-Iraq board games? Now for children.
Oh no, that's also us!
What about my personal preferences,
Agent Orange Soda campaign?
Ding! Ding! Ding! That's us too!
Adver-fucking-tising!
Look, we make a reality from...
... nothing.
Mmm
Now...
become a good girl and recycle this.
Do you want to see me make reality...
from nothing...
Robert?
It can.
Now, which of you is responsible
for the Orange Soda Agent campaign?
I hate you and your work.
Everyone, kill them both and you can live.
Congratulations on joining!
What just happened?
Which part? The section where Nusbaum takes over Marketing
by killing Bob with a soda can
or the part where you almost bite my finger?
What? Oh, my God!
I'm sorry.
No problem.
No, it's okay.
You are in a strange place at that time.
- I feel very bad. - I have been bitten bigger...
- I won't... - Yes, it's really messed up
and definitely not alright, but we have to go now.
Is this your blood?
Okay, okay, so this is what we will do.
Okay, we will take it down the stairs, we will...
we will steal the car, we will call the police
and then ask them to call the National Guard.
- Stairs running? - Escalator.
Good.
Oh my God!
Are there other people to use the bathroom?
Yes. I do.
Good. Good. Me, too.
The door opens.
Down.
Seventh, sixth, fifth, fourth... second, first.
We experience minor technical difficulties.
Uh, ventilation shaft?
Uh, ventilation shaft.
Yes.
Please... lift.
This won't work.
Ow! So it won't work!
Motherfuckers, get me out here before I kill you both!
- New plan? - You think?
Jesus
I don't even want to think about how it happened.
- Should we help him? - Good. Release my record.
Okay, that will never happen.
- I can help. - Oh really?
- How can you help? - I, I, I...
- There's no way you can help. - I was fussy before
because you hit my head three times...
I say shut up! Do you want to end
with your gallbladder coming out your anus?
No.
I take us out of here, okay.
Oh yes, and what are your plans?
Stairs are blocked, the phone is out,
- no... - Wait!
You know what's the shortest the distance between two points is?
A line?
That hole.
No! No! No!
Emergency situation Security Seal is activated.
This building is now under Threat-Con Level 4.
All employees, keep calm and report to sub-sector B
for further instructions.
What is this?
Next-gen anti-terror system.
Armored windows and bulletproof glass
to protect yourself from rocket attacks.
- We are locked. - That is fairly clear in Employee Training Booklet. Don't you read it?
Of course I read it.
I pat it.
Now I understand why you don't want me throw the object into the window.
No! I don't want you throw the object in the window,
and I don't want you almost to kill us,
and I certainly don't want you to do anything
that pot-sponge-you-call brain process as helping us.
Mo! Silence!
Desmond can go, but he doesn't do it. Good.
So stop being a bastard.
Now...
How do we get an open security seal?
Only top management has code to reopen the seal.
Great! So we just go find those people...
Executive level.
That means we have to go through...
Good. We are messed up.
- You think? - Mm-hmm.
How do we do this?
The second they see us, we are history.
Uh, we can pretend to be crazy mad mutants
like the others.
I like your idea. How?
Just say it makes you really angry.
Oh, I was born to do this.
Hairy butt!
Jennifer Lawrence at the awards event.
I can't eat cheese!
Men with Botox!
Digging deeper. Dig deeper.
My father touched me!
- Too deep! - Homework!
Justin Bieber on the Segway!
- That's clear. Let's go. - Good.
What?
Oh my God.
Is that Helen?
Oh, this actually makes me a little sad.
Why hasn't he retired?
- In this economy? Mm - mm.
It looks like he has arthritis on his hip.
Oh, my Uncle Usef has it.
You have to try making it baked.
I won't make my uncle baked.
Good.
Dirt.
Okay, look, what are we doing?
I think we can, uh...
We can spin the . Wheels around it.
I can't. He's too much range.
Oh God, fuck. We have to do something.
Hold it!
Uh... you just hit an 80 year old woman
above the head with a plant pot?
- Yes, but in, like, self - defense.
- Oh yeah? Self - defense? What will she do?
- Anesthetize us to death? - He has teeth!
- Yes, he can't use it. - He can!
Friend!
Where did he go?
I can't believe I just did it.
That is an accident.
You have just jostled an 80-year-old woman
in the face of an accident.
Yes. No. I-I-I don't know.
No! Oh, my God!
It's a bit heroic, so far like beating parents away.
- Is he okay? - No, not him.
You are both horrible people.
But...
... we must pass through HR.
- I can't do this. I can't... - Yes you can.
- They are good women. - Great.
Good!
That's why we don't send work e-mail with emoticons!
Oh my God. Human resources are a pack of koala bears that are rabies.
Oh yeah. Section, slutty koala bear,
in their natural habitat.
Return to work.
Hey. Notice how all of them are stabbed in the back?
- What are you saying? - There is no. Only, you know...
Nothing? Only, you know, because HR is basically all women,
that automatically makes us a group of backstabbers?
Okay, first, HR isn't all women.
Look, there is a man who is right there. Oh, damn it! That's Lentworth!
- E - Excuse me.
Uh, I have to take my check.
- Lentworth! - Lentworth!
- Hello? - Lentworth!
Oh, hi...
Oh my God.
I...
see many faces he knows.
I know you. Remember I asked you when...
I am divorced and...
Oh
Back!
I am serious, come back! I will use it!
Attention, Human Resources.
This is Adam Nusbaum from Accounting.
Just to remind Accounting-HR meetings
start soon in the conference room.
We will discuss such problems
install ATS
to handle all OSHA and NDI
documents to better guarantee QC.
Don't put it too thick.
I understand.
Session & amp; D fast and informal
to check our BPO.
BPO stands for Business Processing Outsourcing.
That is meaningless do with our department.
Uh, I mean, uh, BPD.
- Oh, BPD. - Good.
They buy it.
Dirt. Do you think they heard that?
- Yes. - Shut up.
Pull me out. Pull me out.
Like that. Face me that way. Face me that... Wait!
We are not the person you want to kill.
He is.
What are you talking about?
Oh dear.
I have long been in HR enough to know many things.
Jill! Jill!
Remember when you were will be a supervisor
and then you don't get the job?
That's because Lisa spread rumors
that you and your husband have orgies of cocaine.
That's one time,
and you are there.
He is lying. He is really lying.
Katie! Katie!
Remember the baby the photo you brought?
Well, Lisa says that it seems like you...
messed up a bag of potatoes.
Are you talking about my child?
Hold my wig.
I will kill you.
Oh! One more thing!
He made this department under budget
by setting the thermostat to cool!
In winter!
This is nonsense!
- Yes! - Do not listen to her.
- Get him! - He tried to change us...
all against me.
- Guys, I like sweaters. - Greet him!
Get him!
You know me. We are friends.
We have Wine Wednesday.
You are a genius!
Let's go. Let's go. Let's go. Let's go. Let's go.
It was really fun. Sad for Lisa, but great.
Lentworth, come on.
No no no no. Don't try to play me, kid.
Who do you think you are talking about for? I'm not a punk bastard.
If I say you need 55 cases of tear gas rockets,
that is what you will get,
or we will have a damn problem!
Please, please, tell me there is another way around this.
Wish I could. Just walk to the executive level
right through there.
I will send damn rockets to your home!
I will bury you, bastard!
- We have to get weapons. - Yes
Hey, Dec, this is the same as your video game.
Picking things from the alley.
Except this is duct tape, is not a cake, of course.
Des, did you make a video game?
Yes, but that's not a big deal.
Only side things, hobbies.
Why don't you tell me?
Because it's ridiculous.
I think that sounds cool.
This is so cool.
I have a plan.
Cool.
Just so clear, I principle still applies.
I do not commit any violence.
Dude, we will go to battle.
Why do you even wear it?
- Everyone does it. - Good,
You can encourage Samatha, be Lentworth and me
can do some violence.
May also be. Here, take this.
You know, I'm not too comfortable
with all parts of the spear.
And now I hold the spear.
You have to cut me, Dec.
And if I go full Zolt
and I don't come back,
kill me.
I'm serious.
But you have to cut me loose.
We need all the help we can get.
Don't listen to him. He's a crazy witch.
He can't be trusted.
I'm serious about that "kill me", okay.
Seriously.
Dealing?
Dealing.
Do you think you're a tough guy? I am Ammotech, your bag!
Just try me, you're a tough guy. I will show you how difficult it is.
You don't even fight in the same weight class.
Uh, I will turn around . Any other?
Hey!
Hi, friend.
I know it looks like we roll you to fight,
but actually that's not the problem.
On the contrary, actually.
All we want to do is through you to the door there.
- Right, friend? - Yes
Yes.
So, everything is cool?
Yes?
Kill them all!
Help me!
Any violence is purely coincidental
and nothing to do with me!
Try again, Baldy! UNITED STATES OF AMERICA!
Oh, shit. Oh, damn it!
Please stop chasing me!
I don't do that. It's not my fault!
Please stop stabbing yourself!
I hope you're not allergic!
- Do you drink Zolt? - What? No!
We have to get out of here.
Whatever you do, don't drink...
Good. That's me
I'm 100 percent sure I just did it.
- He, uh... - I just killed someone.
But I saved you. I saved you, right?
Never talk about this to anyone.
Good. F...
I feel unwell.
Sam.
We will help you, okay.
Okay, almost arrived. Come on.
We are good?
Good. Let's go.
My back hurts.
Um... sir?
You might want to come see this.
What do you get?
Damn me.
Sorry, friend! There are no rooms in the inn.
You have three seconds
stay away from that door.
Wait, wait, wait. Wait, wait wait. We don't like
those crazy people. We are normal.
Oh!
Eh, he does that sometimes.
This is really no big deal.
I have this rule don't open the door
for people who are armed and covered in blood.
And now, you look like
Four Tampons Used from Doomsday!
My building!
My rules!
He won't let us in.
Uh... hi.
Dirt.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Everything is calm! Damn it!
This is a weapons manufacturing company!
Violence isn't here!
you. What do you want?
We want to know what is in this Zolt nonsense!
We want to know now!
Oh Uh huh. Uh huh.
Looks like you can drink.
I mean scotch!
For chrissake, stop looking I'm like a monster!
I will take water, without ice.
Water, without ice. Good. Who is the next one?
Zolt is designed for soldiers.
Makes them alert, focused,
productive.
But this first batch...
... Well, shit goes sideways.
So what does it do in our company?
Well, the best I can collect is
scientist under Dr. Frohm
being dissatisfied, for reasons I don't know.
And as a farewell "make love" to the company
share a bad Zolt to employees
and, uh, shit, here it is.
I will deny all this, by the way, if it is overthrown.
So what's the plan?
We are safe here.
Take a drink. Stay in.
Let, uh, be infected employees hit themselves,
then...
... bring hazmat!
Blow yourself? They tear each other's faces!
I don't like that more than you, kid.
Look, this woman here, she really, really, is very important to me.
And whatever is in those items destroys piece by piece,
and I have to find a way to stop it!
- Like? - Like,
I don't know, antidote?
Why do we make antidote?
You don't make products and then plan to remember again.
Do we do it with landmines? Bomb cluster? Ammunition irradiation?
No. We only make items.
You start thinking about what happens afterward,
the next thing you know, you live in San Francisco,
sing "If I Had a Hammer,"
run a damn daisy farm!
- I'm not kidding, old man. - Whoa!
Whoa, whoa.
Well, that's a very touching child,
but you might want to drop your hand.
This thumbprint is the only way
the security seal is lifted.
And because you depend on me
to get you out of this mess,
I suggest you start acting like a team player.
There we go.
You want to talk to The man who made the items?
That's Dr. Frohm.
But hopefully it will be successful in going down to his office now.
Oh God!
Why are regional managers damn here?
Mother...
Dirt.
What do you want, friend?
Hello, Franklin.
My team and I are looking for to do aggressive expansion,
so I will need you to cancel the security seal
around the building.
Cancel the seal.
Only thing I cancel is part of your contract
where it says I can't take my cock
and whipping you with it like a post driver.
Yes, I think you might say that.
I also think you might want to save a thumb in your left hand
and also your useless life,
so I give you ten seconds to obey.
Well, I hope you can get here, buddy.
My door titanium is two inches thick
alloy steel-angry
with retinal scanner
and sound print ID security system
designed by top engineers in Sweden!
Motherfucker.
And what about the wall?
Say again?
You know... the wall?
Are they two inches thick Swedish made titanium?
Or, as I remember from the purchase order,
made by low-paid subcontractors
who skimp on building materials
so he can make a few dollars.
See you in a few minutes... friend.
What is that?
Go out there.
Damn, you see here. I have shells everywhere.
Just... have to get those keys.
Come on, Sam.
Damn! Just make love!
Stay here, okay.
Okay, here it is. Let's begin.
Dirt.
Come on let's go.
Come on.
Hey, Mo, can you help me?
I don't know who I am anymore.
Hey, Mo, don't do this. we need you.
- I am a wall - Gore an old woman.
Who is biting you.
I spray liquid cleansing into men's eyes.
Who attacks us.
I divide a man's neck open with an ax. Oh, damn it.
I think we agree we won't talk about it.
- I am a monster. - No.
They are monsters.
You are my best friend here.
Behind Samantha and this person I'm used to smoking with weeds.
- Who? - Good,
You are my third best friend.
I'm your third best friend?
That's amazing.
Well, if you want our third best friendship to survive,
I need you in the game.
- Good. - Good.
Yes. - So, come on, let me see the face of your war, right now.
Let me see. Like this. Ready?
Good.
- Good. A little more war - likes.
Good.
Great!
A for business. Let's do it! Lentworth!
Lentworth, get your ass here and help me!
- What was that? - There is no.
Do you drink...
- Give me the tin, Lentworth. - Not see.
I just have to get my job back!
Are you crazy from your mind?
Maybe if I will like it, I will match!
Help me! Lentworth will be naughty!
Get your ass there! Keep them away from this office!
Do you know how much it costs
going to Nevada and looking for prostitutes?
And I get mortgage and car payments
- and insurance! - Install the wall!
And I pay 60,000 dollars a year for my daughter to learn pottery at Sarah fucking Lawrence!
Don't do this! Don't!
This is not the time I am looking for work!
I'm one of you! I'm one of you!
Whoa!
Okay, you bastard.
- Come on, Mo. - You can run, but you can't hide.
Welcome to the penthouse, bastard!
Oh, shit.
- Oh. - Damn
Last chance to be displayed some collaborations, Mr. Gantt!
Hiding behind bushes.
Bring me the thumb.
Which of you who want to feel bad?
Upset!
Yes, run, you Pissy little bastard.
Is there a little help here?
All of you are fired!
Damn! You cut my hand.
Oh my God.
This is a very good office, Mr. Gantt.
Ah. I have to get me one of them.
I can't die like this.
I'm a war hero!
You never set foot in Iraq!
- I am serving! - In Thailand!
Not relevant!
Hope you enjoy the ladyboys.
Kill them.
Whoa! Whoa!
You get what you want. Owned by your company.
Now, let's walk, okay.
We hereby submit our resignation.
I think I speak for all of us when I say
we really don't want to work for you again.
Oh, everyone will go work for me, Desmond.
- What? - According to you
this pissant small bullet factory is my endgame?
No no no no no no.
I have arranged my views many things are much bigger.
So what, you will be
world regional managers?
You know, I like that voice.
Extraordinary.
Convey their heads to me!
Back off!
The first one comes to the police a bullet to the face.
There are 20 of them.
There is only one shell left on the weapon,
and there were six of us!
Then I think I will need more ammunition.
Damn, that's it the coolest thing I've ever seen.
Oh my God.
Sam.
Hang in there.
I feel unwell.
Sam? Hey.
Come on friends.
You have to kill me.
You will succeed, good. Stay there.
I will help you, okay. Trust me.
Sam?
Samantha?
Samantha.
Good.
Thank you, Mr. Gantt.
Attention, all that is left Ammotech employees.
We are now entering Phase Three:
Distribution! Total saturation of all markets!
Local, regional,
national, and global!
Hey. Hey!
Oh, Jesus Christ, Samantha. Here.
What are you doing?
Damn!
No! I do not do anything.
I do nothing.
That shouldn't be given to employees, okay.
But the little doctor,
he thought I messed it up out of credit on the trial.
- Are you? - Yes, of course I do!
But, like, take me to court, file a complaint,
like, go through normal channels on that crap.
Don't distribute soft drinks crammed
to your colleagues!
Christ, I mean, that doesn't make sense.
Don't try lying down to the nerd.
This is your fault!
My fault? Very?
Are you sure about that, Desmond?
This is a purchase order for my boron silicate hydroxide,
I have tried past your department
for the better part of a month.
Which, by chance, I found in the trash
outside my office this morning.
so what do you say?
I say...
we test the formula, it works fine,
but because we are on deadlines,
but we don't have the right compound now,
and we have to make...
we have to do it.
Satisfied?
With substitute chemicals.
It has a few bad side effects.
How do we cancel it? That's all I want to hear from you.
So, the good news is, he doesn't swallow it enough to make it take full effect.
If he is still quite unaffected,
then I might be able to bring it back.
What about the others?
Oh, people who consume full dose?
- Yes - You must forget it.
They die. Their frontal lobes
looks like Octomom's vagina at this time.
Bad news, he is taller motor function is running
to keep closing,
and about 30 minutes, without the right antidote,
um... we might not be able to bring it back.
What do you need to cure?
Good. There it is.
One vial will do it, but the more the better.
With that, I might be able to
to create a formula to reverse the effect.
But I don't know. The clock continues to beat.
So all we have to do is go in there and take it.
There, yes. Basically.
Oh my God, he has everything the place goes like a clock.
Return in 30 minutes. Fucknuts. Come on.
Wait, you two will take it all?
That's great. We will all die.
I can hear you.
It is true that there is no "I" in the team.
However, there is a "me" who wins.
We are only strong
as the weakest link in our chain.
Oh, shit.
Oh, Ralph.
So destroy the weakest link.
No, wait. No, no.
If I leave here, I will definitely go see a therapist.
It exists.
This may be a little more difficult than I imagined.
Mr. Brimble and Mr. Haryana,
Hello.
Maybe I suggest next time you try to sneak up on someone,
You do it somewhere without a security camera.
All personnel, please report to Part A-2. Thank you.
- Damn. - Damn!
Damn, damn, bad luck.
Come on. Damn it!
Hit it. Step it up.
You are obsessed with this landmine nonsense.
And that won't work!
Oh, I like my steak to be cooked!
And that's how I like my coworkers!
I hate all of you!
This is not well planned.
I'm just kidding! You are like family.
Let's go. Hurry up.
Have your day blessed!
Battle mode!
Duck!
Wait a minute!
Let's go. Let's go!
Good. Hold this.
Yes. Hey, Mo! I got it.
Desmond!
Dirt.
Mr. Brimble! Since you continue to prove yourself incapable
fits in with Ammotech culture...
now you die.
Are you kidding me?
Running!
Oh Oh Oh
What is he wearing?
Hey, Mo!
Capture!
Get to Sam.
No, you can't stay here!
If we both run, he will catch us,
but not if I keep busy.
And besides, it's my fault.
- Someone must be responsible... - No, no, no, you convinced me.
I go.
It's an honor share a room with you.
You too, friend.
Hey, boss!
Mr. Brimble!
Very happy to see you finally take
some initiatives today, Desmond.
It's almost embarrassing that I have to kill you.
What's up, playa!
Look at this. You will only
let me beat you Death now, right?
Guess what? I can roll over with that, bro.
Oh, ho, ho, ho, ho!
Do you want more?
Oh, come here, I have something for you.
It's tiring.
Do you want more? Okay, I got more.
I get more. More for you, here.
Welcome to America!
Free land, bitch!
Come here!
Marcus, because of your racism,
your thuggery, and your complete incompetence
to call me with the right damn name,
I hereby punish you
for a lot of pain.
Is that all you have?
That's my war face, bastard!
Oh, it seems like someone wants to overtime.
I will give you damn overtime! Come on! Come on!
Huh ?!
Here, waiter!
Hey, Nusbaum!
Guess who stole hundreds of dollars
company office equipment since the day he started?
And in the last 16 months, I have finished...
maybe worth six weeks real work. Bosses.
You have paid me for most get high and do my video game.
So thank you.
I think it's time for my exit interview.
You are always really bad
when reading instructions, no, Desmond?
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Damn instructions.
Bring it, Anusbaum!
Brimble, help me.
No! No!
Not now!
Hello, Marcus. Nice to meet you.
Oh! Wait! Wait.
Oh! I will tell my uncle!
Team work makes dreams work!
Dirt!
Samantha! Sam!
- Are you okay now, or... - No!
- Oh, damn it! - I'm just kidding, I'm fine.
Very. Mo gave me the antidote.
Should we get out of here?
That's funny, the sound you just made,
You are all like...
Take this.
Yes. Let's go.
- Spread C - 4 out. I will blow it when he comes.
Mo, here. Come on. Faster.
He comes.
- Okay, come on. Come on. - Oh, shit.
Okay, come on. Let's go.
Oh, shit.
I hate this person.
Exit, exit, wherever you are.
There is no way out.
Mo, give me a trigger.
Hey, Nusbaum!
I'm out.
Oh, shit. -Do you two put a detonator into C-4?
Why doesn't anyone tell me these things?
Desmond!
- You failed to realize... - Move!
that I...
I'm too big...
- Go! Go! Go! Go! Come on! -... failed!
Holy Moley.
Damn you.
Oh!
Well, you finally on time for something.
I finally have something on time.
Oh no.
Please don't.
Okay, that happened.
So I will only...
Oh well.
Okay, I... I-I will come back here,
throw up in my hand.
Don't make me wait another 15 years
before you do it again.
Dealing.
And why did you show Mo your video game and not me?
Because Mo is a nerd.
- I am a nerd. - Good.
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