It isn't easy to be the King

She took a deep breath and said to her boss "Thscpd..."

"Come again." Crowley's voice was dripping with venom.

"They escaped," she muttered even more quietly, trying to look as small as possible. It never worked against the King of Hell, though.

"Are you trying to tell me that you had them in a bloody cage and let them get out?!"

"Boss, I'm sorry, they were smarter than I thought!"

"I'm surrounded by idiots!" Crowley snapped and turned away. How was he supposed to breed first class hell hounds if his demons let his best bitches run away like this?