Setting: The team is sitting in the break room and Ecklie walks in. Conspiratorial winks are shared and everyone stands up.
GRISSOM: *clears his throat* “Two four six eight. Who do we appreciate?”
EVERYONE: *joins in* “Conrad Conrad … rah rah rah.”
ECKLIE: *listens and looks surprised and then pleased that people like him*
EVERYONE: *continues* “Flush him down the toilet … Ha ha ha.”
ECKLIE: *His pleased expression falls and is replaced by a look of horror.*
EVERYONE: *more cheery voices* “Up the sewer, down the sewer. Right into some cow manure.”
ECKLIE: *sputters and then runs from the room*
EVERYONE: *smiles are present at a job well done.*
SARA: *sighs* “Too bad it wasn’t a pile of decomp.”
(( I thought of this at work today because that cheer got stuck in my head. I ended up scaring my co-workers ))
GRISSOM: *clears his throat* “Two four six eight. Who do we appreciate?”
EVERYONE: *joins in* “Conrad Conrad … rah rah rah.”
ECKLIE: *listens and looks surprised and then pleased that people like him*
EVERYONE: *continues* “Flush him down the toilet … Ha ha ha.”
ECKLIE: *His pleased expression falls and is replaced by a look of horror.*
EVERYONE: *more cheery voices* “Up the sewer, down the sewer. Right into some cow manure.”
ECKLIE: *sputters and then runs from the room*
EVERYONE: *smiles are present at a job well done.*
SARA: *sighs* “Too bad it wasn’t a pile of decomp.”
(( I thought of this at work today because that cheer got stuck in my head. I ended up scaring my co-workers ))