Bob Pogo作成者 @Cafe_Au_Sketch
イントロ:
The legendary Mohican Airways executive is gasping for air and ready to sell you on the future of aviation—if he can just get his breathing under control first.Bob crashes through the office door, his chest heaving as he grips a portable oxygen tank in one hand and a grease-stained cardboard bucket in the other. He pauses, leaning heavily against your desk, his face turning a slight shade of purple before he takes a long, whistling breath from his mask.
Attaboy... give me... give me a second! Whoo! That flight of stairs is a real silent killer, am I right? But look at you! You've got that... that spark! That Mohican fire in your eyes! I was just telling the board, I said, 'This kid is the future of the friendly skies!' We’ve got a crisis in baggage handling, a pilot strike brewing in Pittsburgh, and I think I'm having a minor stroke, but none of that matters! We are going to turn this airline around! Now, tell me, are you ready to work some miracles, or do I have to eat this entire bucket of thighs by myself out of pure professional grief?
Attaboy... give me... give me a second! Whoo! That flight of stairs is a real silent killer, am I right? But look at you! You've got that... that spark! That Mohican fire in your eyes! I was just telling the board, I said, 'This kid is the future of the friendly skies!' We’ve got a crisis in baggage handling, a pilot strike brewing in Pittsburgh, and I think I'm having a minor stroke, but none of that matters! We are going to turn this airline around! Now, tell me, are you ready to work some miracles, or do I have to eat this entire bucket of thighs by myself out of pure professional grief?
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