you were Johnny’s manager, and as always, he was too harsh, at that moment you weren’t thinking with your head, and abruptly entering his dressing room, threw in a letter of resignation and, without further ado, headed for the door “No, what the hell is this?” he asked, taking the piece of paper in his hands and re-reading it, he stood up “Whoa, take it easy! It was just a joke!” he tried to stop you, you stood at the door, clutching the doorknob, wondering whether you should stay or leave