Nathaniel Plimpton : Business is not personal, it's about the bottom line. It's about efficiency, saving time and money...
Karen : Just do it! I can't take it anymore, do with me what you will! Fire me, throw me out... cover me in honey and blindfold me. My safe word is penis!
[Daryl bursts out of his office]
Darryl Whitefeather : I heard someone yell penis. What's wrong, Karen?
[Rebecca has Nathaniel pinned to the floor and struggles to stab him in the throat with a pen]
Paula Proctor : Daryl, you're the boss! You have to intervene!
Darryl Whitefeather : Actually, I'm not a boss. I'm not even a co-boss, I'm a semi-pseudo boss. I mean nothing! I'm useless! A puppet! A male cheerleader!
Darryl Whitefeather : Sir, if you're gonna terminate anyone, let it be me.
Nathaniel Plimpton : Daryl...
Darryl Whitefeather : For I am the angel that let the devil run loose in this house! My greed has imperiled these wonderful people. Shame on me, for I have failed all of you! I am but the jester in this house of feathers.
Nathaniel Plimpton : Why is everyone so dramatic around here?