Now we find ourselves momentarily disentangled from Ben's perspective to witness a series of moments from prior years...
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The music swelled as the screen faded to black, and credits began to roll. The two security guards simply continued watching the screen of the laptop for a few seconds before Cooper pulled his phone from his pocket, and George leaned forward to stop the movie.
"So when you're supervisor, are we gonna have to stop watching movies at work?" George asked without turning his face toward his companion.
Cooper let out a casual chuff of laughter, letting the front of his phone drop onto his chest as he stretched a little in his seat, his feet resting on top of the desk extending slightly behind George's laptop. "If I'm supervisor, I'll have to go to the day-shift. We won't even get to hang out at work anymore. Plus..."
. . .
The music swelled as the screen faded to black, and credits began to roll. The two security guards simply continued watching the screen of the laptop for a few seconds before Cooper pulled his phone from his pocket, and George leaned forward to stop the movie.
"So when you're supervisor, are we gonna have to stop watching movies at work?" George asked without turning his face toward his companion.
Cooper let out a casual chuff of laughter, letting the front of his phone drop onto his chest as he stretched a little in his seat, his feet resting on top of the desk extending slightly behind George's laptop. "If I'm supervisor, I'll have to go to the day-shift. We won't even get to hang out at work anymore. Plus..."