Eric: "I better get that, just a sec."
Eric ran down the hall to his office, but before he could get to the phone, it stopped ringing...
Eric: "Son-of-a-Bitch!"
Eric was so pissed that he slammed the phone against the wall.
Emily: "What was that noise?"
Eric stomped out of his office back to Emily.
Eric: "It was my Goddamn Phone!"
Emily looked confused.
Emily: "Wha? How can a phone make a sound like that?"
Eric roled his eyes as he made a sarcastic grin.
Eric: "Because I threw it into the wall, in a fit of rage!"
Emily started to giggle as she looked at Eric's Hands.
Eric: "What is so funny?"
Eric looked around, trying to find out what Emily was laughing at.
Emily: "Look at your hands, they are covered in white powder."
Eric looked quickly at his hands as he wipped them off on his pants.
Eric: "Oh, God! It's Anthrax!"
Emily started to laugh harder.
Emily: "What? Do ya mean the band?"
Eric looked at Emily and became angry.
Eric: "No that terrorist powder!"
Eric then looked at his pants.
Eric: "Damn! My pants are ruined."