"Can someone out there actually do their job and arrest this guy while we wait, hmm?" Hammer called out after Jasper, and all ready on his feet again to collect his phone, "And get this shit off the air ways, the American public don't need to see this. Aw fucking shit, don't do this to me. Not now." The phone's screen was cracked, and Justin had to squint to try and make sense of it. "Maybe send a team out there? Or a fucking ambulance? Do I have to do everything, or are you all just going to sit out there like idiots because some civilian off the street told you come, come on." He wasn't putting up with this. He was Director, he wasn't going to be told to sit behind his desk like a child, he could waltz out right past that bastard, and all the way down to the car, and maybe Mexico was nice this time of year, yeah.