A supervisor leaves an angry voicemail for Jimmy about wasting work time making a YouTube birthday video. The speaker demands he stop the side project and get back to his job, threatening consequences if it happens again.
Jimmy! Jimmy! Hey, hey, hey! How you doing? Moretti! Moretti! Oh, you don't recognize me? Now suddenly you don't recognize me? Listen, I'm just sitting here, I'm watching this YouTube thing that you do, and who— what is this? What's this birthday thing? Who is this idiot that you made a birthday— some 60-year-old creep, you make a birthday video for him? You're supposed to be working for me, and instead I see you doing this shit? Hey Jimmy, you know, I don't know who these other bozos are that you got in this thing, whoever you bamboozled to get into this. Whatever's going on here, Jimmy, I want you to get back to business and start working. What do you think we're doing? We paying you to make stupid— what are you gonna do next? You're gonna have puppies? How about, you know, why don't you see if you can get some more ponies and bring them— maybe you can have parties somewhere or something. Get back to work, will you, for crying out loud? All right, you know, I don't care what it was. Whatever it was, it's gotta stop. Enough of this shit. All right, all right, don't make me call you about this again now. All right, all right, take it easy. Yeah, all right, goodbye.
