A friend who has been an unbelievably great help professionally at a time when I needed it suggested that I author a novel about “corporate culture, filled with your dry and wry wit and spot-on observations,” but this subject is better suited as a script treatment for Walker, Texas Ranger:
WALKER:
You’ve caused hundreds of good people to lose their jobs, Warrington. And it was all for nothing but to satisfy your own greed.
WARRINGTON:
(Unemotionally) I’m sorry you feel that way, Ranger. But the law is on my side.
WALKER:
Not any more. It’s over, Warrington. You’re under arrest for fraud.
WARRINGTON:
I resist your logic, and I also resist arrest.
(WARRINGTON makes a clumsy move for his pistol, only to receive a rapid series of triple-spin kicks to the head and midsection, until he collapses in slow motion.)
TODD, a young boy, breaks free from the crowd that has gathered.
TODD:
Yaaaay! I love America, Ranger Walker!
Tag scene: CD Parker evaluates my vegetarian chili, which he reluctantly praises as “Fine, boy, that’s just… fine.”