The night before his first day as a car salesman, out-of-work structural engineer Bill practices his greeting...
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Filled with hope and optimism, Bill looks forward to the start of what promises to be a bright and exciting career!
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But, after a weekend of massive rejection from surly customers, for which Bill is not psychologically prepared, he grabs an automatic pistol and kills twenty people before turning the gun on himself.
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