"You better not peek at me when I'm bathing or something!" Director Sands shouted at his chairman.
"PFFFFFFTTT!!!" Jessica Sands spat out the tea that she almost choked on. "Who would want to look at you bathing gramps? Not even those who are bent on committing suicide would pick such a painful way to die! HAHA!"
Everybody in the group merely smiled and held back their laughter. Even the Chairman remained silent. No one really knew if he was laughing back where he was or not, though.
"YOU!!" Director Sands sputtered helplessly at his granddaughter. "Hmph! On account that we are very pressed for time, I shall not pursue this matter. If not, I will definitely cut your pocket money!"
"Hee hee!" Jessica took a deep breath and finished her laughing outburst. "Anyway, let's go! Let's go NOW!"
"Tell me what special method of escape you have first. I need to know if I want to factor that in into my plans." Director Sands said.
