dig a little deeper.' There's no Pepe Silvia, you gotta be KIDDING ME! I got BOXES full of PEPE!! Alright, so I start marching my way down to Carol in HR and I knock on her door and I say 'CAROLLLLL!!! CAROLLL!! I gotta talk to you about Pepe!' And when I open the door what do I find, there's not a single goddamn desk in that office, there is...no...Carol...in HR. Mac, half the employees in this building have been made up. This office is a goddamn ghost town.
You wanna talk about stress? You wanna talk about STRESS? OK, I've stumbled onto a major company conspiracy, Mac, how bout that for stress?... This company is being bled like a stump pig, Mac and I've got a paper trail to prove it. Check this out.......... Take a look at this: That right there is the mail. Now can we talk about the mail? Can we talk about the mail, please Mac? I'm dying to talk about the mail with you all day, OK? Pepe Silvia; this name keeps coming up over and over again. Every day, Pepe's mail is getting sent back to me. Pepe Silvia. Pepe Silvia. I look at the mail, well this WHOLE BOX IS PEPE SILVIA!!! So I say to myself 'I gotta find this guy, I gotta go up to his office, I gotta put his mail in the guy's goddamn hands, otherwise he's never gonna get it, it's gonna keep coming back down here.' So I go up to Pepe's office and what do I find out, Mac, WHAT DO I FIND OUT???.... There is no Pepe Silvia. The man does not exist, OK? So I decided 'Awww shit, buddy I gotta