C93 I'll Give You Three Options

"Is this supposed to be a provocation to your boss, Chad?!"

"You all clearly have no clue about my audacity," Lachlan said, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the table.

No sooner had he finished speaking than he seized a piping hot teapot and hurled it at the cashier's head.

Crash!

Steam billowed out, and shards littered the floor.

The cashier writhed in agony on the ground