You wait as the clock ticks by, everyone slowly trickles out of the break room.
Eventually Mister K returns, accompanied by two men in black suits wearing sunglasses and earpieces.
"Them, right there!" He shouts, pointing at you with a primal rage on his face, the two men rush toward you and each grab one of your arms before you can react. "Throw 'em out the window!" Mister K swipes his arm through the air for dramatic emphasis, and before you know it you're being held before an open window, tens of stories up!
Cars zip by way below, your tie blows in the wind.
"Any last words, errand monkey?" K has an evil smile on his face. He's clearly enjoying this.