super-hero's assistant voice testing

[getgoinghero]

That's it. I'm done. I quit.

I'm done working for billionaire playboy super-heroes. Done with cleaning up their messes. Done with keeping their father's business alive. Done with having to make sure that last night's torrid affair with a Victoria's Secret model doesn't end up all over this morning's "Daily Seattleite"! I'm not a personal assistant anymore. I'm the damn nanny!

No. No. You do not get to try and get me to forgive Arnold. No. I don't care if we've been friends since fourth grade, or that he's saved me from every super-villian who kidnaps me, or that I promised his dad that'd I'd look out for him!

... Dammit. You couldn't let me finally rip off the bandaid? No, no, no. You're right. As much as Arnold is a pain in the ass, he's my best friend, and he does remember his manners half the time.

I just wish he'd stop being such an ass.

Maybe going to one of these games will be a good vacation. But that's too much to hope for, right?