And as I’m walking there and all of a sudden, I see him on a top shelf with his hand cupped and I go, and I knew what was gonna happen. And I knew they had set me up, but I can’t go anywhere. I can’t retreat. I gotta keep going. That’s the only way out. So I figured, “What should I do?” And I decided, I’ll just pretend like it’s normal and like whistling in a graveyard. I just was, “Oh, pap pap pap pap and I’m cleaning.” And he’s looking at me. I’m not running. I’m not doing. I’m just doing what I’m supposed to do. And as I got to the door, he figured out, “Oh my God, this guy’s leaving.” And he ran on his top shelf and he took his hand and he threw the stuff at me.
