Budget Trouble

> "Who's the joker who's billing the security department for ten
> thousand pounddollars for shrink suppliers?!" Harris snarled.
>
> "..err, I did." A man Harris did not know answered.
>
> Harris learned on the desk and hissed. "Then you have made a very
> big mistake! The department's budget isn't enugh for the running
> of the department itself without the likes of you added to it!"
As Cerebrum leaned backwards slightly at the sight of two quite-
possibly-homicidal maniacs shouting at him, Keto glanced sideways at
Harris.
"Do you mind?" he asked, "I believe *I* was bellowing here first?
Every department head will get a chance to put their
case...eventually."
Turning back to face Cerebrum he picked up the medical department
bill from the desk, then slammed it back down again.
"Purely for dramatical effect!" he snarled as both Harris and
Cerebrum glanced at it, "Now, the medical department will NOT pay for
this! I don't care how useful they are for the 'advancement of
science', science can advance WITHOUT my financial assistance, thank
you so very much! Now I suggest you revise this bill in the quickest
manner possible...by getting rid of it! Good day!"
With that, Keto turned on his heel and stalked towards the door.