A mustachioed manager in a grey suit walks in down a bright corridor and settles at his desk while his secretary, a curly-haired woman in a black turtleneck, works at a computer in the outer room. She then comes into his office with papers and delivers an increasingly furious, wide-eyed rant in extreme close-up, intercut twice with a painted illustration of a muscular commando holding a rifle, while the boss just sits back and sips from a small coffee cup.