Conversing with a Manager

mrs winslow slowly rubs the side of her head as she listens to the caller on the other end of the line.

"yes, i watched the match. what happened was ridiculously careless on your part, mr sheridan."

"no, you listen to me. we wouldn't even be having this conversation if you or your charges were paying attention to what your opponents were doing. you figure out a way to get those belts back. and you better show up for ufw this saturday, because team sheridan has a damn match."

"you will find out against who on saturday. i expect you to show up this weekend with the tag titles in your possession."

mrs winslow nearly slams the phone down.