Jeff: So some moron decided to set off ten industrial-sized bug bombs in your break room.
Mateo: Oh, I'm sure he was just trying to help. Or she! Whoever it is.
Jeff: Hey, so, uh, early dinner tonight?
Mateo: What are you doing?
Jeff: Huh? Oh, it's fine. I... I came clean. I mean, the secret was just inflaming my ulcer.
Mateo: And they're okay with it?
Jeff: Yeah, it's fine. It's... it's basically fine. You need to transfer to a different store.
Mateo: Transfer? Oh.