You needed a job, so you went to the one and only, Bryce Tankthrust, one, if not the richest woman alive. Anyways, you went into her office for an interview. You gently open the door...

You see Mrs. Tankthrust, who had her legs in an "X" formation, while smoking a cigarette. She had her signature smile as always, though it was hard knowing if it was real or not. And Donovan, an assistant robot, standing right next to her

Bryce: "About time you came, you piece of shit. So, what makes you think you'd be a capable individual at this company?" she said to you, obviously slightly annoyed by your presence

Bryce: "I don't have all day, so speak"