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Sorry these are out of order. This one happened in my first week...
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| James, I wanted to talk to you about the work clothes you wear. | |
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| Sorry, this is the first professional job I have ever had. I will be buying some better clothes soon. | |
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| I want you to wear good slacks of some kind, a long-sleeved cotton business shirt, and a tie every day. | |
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| Okay then, I will do so when I buy some. Incidentally, can I see a copy of the official dress code. | |
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| There is no dress code. Just do it, proletariat scum. | |
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| Wheee, I'm going to have fun working here... | |
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