"What the F*c* do you think you are doing?" He asked bewildered with the whole ordeal he created himself.
I kept my face straight and shrugged my shoulders and said "I was just doing what you asked me to do." My voice keeping each word in monotonous tone.
"Fu*k off " Were the only words his mouth made up in opposition to mine.
With a curt nod I left the whole gawking crowd in a rush. The moment I reached the washroom, I broke into fits of hysterical laughter imagining Hueson's 'at sea' look.
"Done Laughing?" Said the familiar grim voice from the door.
The voice that halted my hysterical laughter.
I immediately composed myself from the uncontrollable emotion, and cleared my throat after steadying myself. I turned towards to face the grim reaper, who looked as if, any minute he would burst into flames.
