
Andrew Matthews stormed down the hall, pushing over a stagehand on the way, causing him to spill his file everywhere. He came to the door and stopped to look at the two staff members lying on the floor. He paused to kick them a few good times, no use in wasting great opportunities like this. He raked his boots across one of their faces to get the grime off before slowly grasping the door nob, turning it gently, and violently throwing the door open, purposely ramming the door into the perpendicular wall several times, leaving a dent/hole.
He let go of the plaster covered door nob and made his way over to Codi's desk, plopping his hands on her desk.
"Soooo....Codi" He started, clearing his throat. "When were you gonna' tell me that I was gonna' have to face three losers for the belt..." He said, a bit irritated. He picked his hands up off the table and ran them through his shaved head, running them back over the pointed shapes that decorated his spiky cranium.