"That son of a bitch!" Thomas said, a little too loudly, as he clambered to his feet and pulled on a t-shirt. "I think I have a need to kick a little froggy ass." He threw towels into his duffle bag as he cursed under his breath, ignoring anyone who was staring.
"All right. New plan," he said after a moment. He picked up his duffle bag and started heading out of the gym. "You didn't know his claim wasn't valid. Now, you're pissed off because he lied, making it look like you lied. The important thing to remember though...he did it ALL on his own. Every bit of it...that sorry piece of..." he faded off into grumblings, then said, "I'll hit the first plane...don't go into that office without me."