December 26th. Boxing Day. Frank and his family went to go see Disney's Robin Hood. Just watching the film made Frank say "See that kids? Prince John's a little bitch! He has to have an entire army do all the work, and have some fat fuck and his losers ruin everyone's lives and they don't get any consequences! That's exactly what Roger Dunbarton is! A coward!" and looked sick toward it. After the film was over, Frank was even more upset, especially driving home, he saw the airport. It looked like it was doing better... without him.
...That's what he though. Bob Pogo broke the news to his men. "Okay you goddamn baggage donkies! We don't have a manager around no more for a while! As in one that doesn't lock his leader in a car for Christmas Day and become a laughing stock! Dunbarton's getting you men a new manager, a manager that will keep you in line and not take any bullshit! He'll get him in here by New Years Day!" he shouted. "You fuckin' fired Frank? What the fuck he do to you?!" Rosie scolded. "But I-" Bob Pogo tried to explain, but the baggage handlers began to threaten him. Bob Pogo fled the scene and escaped to his office, full of pound away drinks and cottage cheese. "When the hell is he going to have that stupid idiot manager here?!" Bob Pogo shouted. Suddenly, Roger Dunbarton came to the scene. "ENOUGH!" He screamed. "This is your NEW manager. Scoop Dunbarton. We're keeping the bloodline. Now you be good to him and he'll be good to you. Is that clear? Because if it isn't, I'll do the same thing I did to Frank Murphy. Got it?! Now get back to work!" Roger Dunbarton left the airport. Afterwards, a brain damaged man came in, known as Scoop Dunbarton. He started off angry, and roared at the poor employees. The disaster began to strike in.