Tommy B. paced in their luxury hotel suite.
"Tommy, please lite someplace; you're driving me crazy." Doug pleaded.
Tommy stopped and looked up like his train of thought had just been derailed.
"Sorry, I was just thinking about our last meeting with ParagonSoft." Tommy B. replied.
"I know, I feel like we are walking on egg-shells." Mark commented.
"You don't get to talk." Doug scolded.
"Doug, Mark just used the wrong words to the wrong person at the wrong time." Tommy B. explained.
"You don't understand; we're sunk." Doug exclaimed.
"What do you mean, 'I don't understand'?" Tommy B. feining being insulted.
"Tommy, be reasonable." Doug replied.
"I was just showing you how easy it is to use the wrong words." Tommy B. stated.
"Thanks, Tommy." Doug snapped.
"Hey, I got a great idea." Mark interjected.
"What?" Tommy B. aksed.
"Let's go out on the town, shake things up a bit." Mark suggested.
They grabbed they coats and left the hotel suite.