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Leith Pierre: Mind if I film this? Marcas Brickley: Oh, not at all sir. Leith Pierre: That's what I like to hear. So, Marcas, what happened? Marcas Brickley: You see, I was heading home for the day when my ape arse realized that I left me bloody wallet in the cafeteria. So, I'm running through the lobby.. And that's when I see it. A mop handle lodged under the innovation wing gate. Leith Pierre: So what'd you do, Marcas? Marcas Brickley: Well I just thought I'd nab the bloody yoke and be on me merry way. Leith Pierre: And? Marcas Brickley: Well, I'm reaching for the thing, and the mop handle jolts on its own. Had me scared stiff. I thought I was the only one there. S- So.. I took a peek beneath the gate and some massive bloody thing was dodderin' about the bloody hallway! Leith Pierre: Thing? You're sure it wasn't a person? Marcas Brickley: Ain't no person that's 50 feet long with a thousand legs. Leith Pierre: Marcas, you're losing me. Maybe you just saw a bunch of people walking by. Marcas Brickley: Look, it wasn't people! Alright? I haven't a bloody notion what it was but it wasn't human. Leith Pierre: Hmmm.. Who have you told about this? Besides me, obviously. Marcas Brickley: Just you, sir. Obviously. Leith Pierre: OK, I'll have security skim the cameras and take a look. Marcas Brickley: What?! There's a massive bloody… Monster! Skimming ain't going to get rid of it! Leith Pierre: You're out of line, Marcas. We make toys, not monsters. Now come on, get out of my sight. Actually uhh, get me a coffee will you? Actually never mind, get out of my sight. (Marcas lifts himself off the chair and leaves the room, the tape then ends)