He hesitated, about to enter "the Bosses'" office. There was always something with Vince McMahon. The last time he was called to Vince's office, he received a weeks suspension for fighting. What now could McMahon possibly want?

"Hi Paul, welcome." Vince said motioning to an empty chair, as soon as Paul entered the room. "How are you today?"

"I'm good Vince, how are you?" Paul sat uneasily in the chair, glancing around the office. Vince had family photos everywhere; the McMahon family was a tight bunch. In the photo closest to Paul, was Vince's only daughter. She was a beautiful brunette, and in this picture holding her brother, Shane's, baby. Paul had never met her, nor did he know her name because she didn't come to any events

"Good. The reason I called you here today was because I wanted to talk to you." Vince said passing Paul a large stack of papers. "This is all the information about the past fights you've been in, your suspensions, and all other problems while you've been in the company. As you can see there is a lot in those papers." Paul rifled through them, seeing all six of his suspensions listed. Damn, he thought, I have gotten into a lot of trouble in the four years I've been here.

"Vince I'm sorry about all the trou-" Paul started to stay.

"You've apologized lots, Paul, except your bad behavior continues. Something needs to be done. I'm trying to revamp the company to make it more appealing. Ratings are dropping, people are quitting left and right." Vince said standing up. Paul remained quiet as Vince stood at the window for a minute, before returning to his desk. "I'm afraid I'm going to have to let you go, Paul. I'm sorry but I just don't think you are going to work out with this company."

"What?" Paul said, unsure of anything else to say. "Your going to fire me over a few small fights?"

"Small fights? Lets see," Vince took the papers from Paul and began to read them "January 6th, 2002, fighting with Rey Mysterio over a gym bag. Rey needed stitches in his face! Paul, I'm sorry, but I should have fired you a long time ago."

"I don't know what else to say Vince." Paul said regretting all those fights and suspensions he received.

"I'll mail you the paperwork to complete the termination." Vince said standing up, as did Paul. "Thank you for your time." They shook hands and Paul walked out over Vince McMahon's office for the last time, or so he thought.