It's Monday and Fussy Girl is at work. She sits fussily at her desk and fusses through her crappy e-mail. "Nothing good," she fusses, "Only a stupid note from some stupid boy."
Her fussing is interrupted by the arrival of a fellow employee.
"Excuse me, could I..."
"No," replies Fussy Girl.
The admonished employee slinks away. Fussy Girl fusses with her hair and continues staring out the front door at the building across the street. "Oh man," says Fussy Girl, "Why don't all those stupid people out there just die."