*goes in back room with Rebecca*
Rebecca: Look, I know we're friends and all... but you suck at your job. It's like you've never done work before!
Well... technically this is my first job.
Rebecca: Well, maybe you should think about practicing work before actually doing it.
What do you mean?
Rebecca: You're fired.
But...
Rebecca: Look, you can come over my place tonight to talk about it. Just... just go.
*runs back to apartments, crying*