"You heard what I said, get the fuck out! I don't want to see you right now! No, I don't want to see you for the rest of the season! Why don't you roll back to your office and lick Mr. DeVos's toes? That's all you're good for, you fuck-up!"
Roger and Gabriel had nothing to say; he wasn't planning to show any more respect to this general manager. The idiot's series of fuck-ups had been enough for Roger.
John Gabriel was stunned for a moment, then turned and left without a word, fuming.
He knew he had completely lost his prestige within the team.
Roger had just murdered his prestige in an extremely cruel way, in front of everyone.
He had failed. He couldn't become a successor of Pat Williams's caliber.
Now the only thing he could do was report this immediately to DeVos.
Afterward, Coach Brian Hill dragged Roger back to the locker room: "Everyone stop the madness, back to the locker room!"
