Sun burned lady in red suite proposed to her business partner

Do you remember why I was hiring you for?

Yes.

What? What for?

To sell houses.

And?

I haven't been selling houses.

Why not?

I don't know.

You don't know. So you're not good for this job.

It's easy for me to say, "Hey, you're fired."

But I want to make a career here.

But I don't care what you want to make.

Look at this house.

This is the house that is on the fucking market for more than six months.

What's wrong with that?

Look just a little bit. Look around you.

You see? It's not sale yet.

Do you know what I mean?

This cost me a lot of money and I don't have time to play your fucking game.

You understand that?

Yes.

So you just fucking grow up and learn your fucking job.

Okay.

Okay?

Yes.

So you prefer to be fired or what do you want?

No, I don't want to be fired.

What can you tell me?

I'm going to work harder at selling houses.

Really?

Yes.

Do you want to sell it?

I want to.

Do you want to help me?

Yes.

It's still good to you and I don't want to believe that you create me so many problems.

Six months. Six months. Not only one.

And you didn't fucking sell nothing for me.

You didn't bring me any money.

And on top of that, I don't like your fucking attitude.

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