In the board room the quiet man takes a. Second to think what do. He's out of his seat and he's starting to speak. And he hears his own voice. For years and years he's done nothing but bow down andput up with their demands. She sits like a viper and offers the clock. Without giving a damn. He takes it. "Honour forbids me but honour damned. You have whined till you got what you want. I did the work and when thingsd were going badly. You left us to rot". He locked the door of the boardroom. And turned like the scene from the old country song. Towering over the table he's lost. He is drunk with it all. "You only. Come back to us when we'd turned it around. When we'd rescued your arse from fire. Your contribution to all that we did was to say. it was dire". "Night after day after night I've been working. Despite of you fucking us all. Now I'm going to die I don't care if you cry. Just please leave me alone. And spare your tears for yourself. We've had those till were sick. You should leave while you still have the chance". The others were shocked at this shameful disgrace. At the end of an honoured career. He paused in the silence to pull down his tie. And observe the melee