The asset pulled over on a dark street and began to sob
What am I doing?
He yelled out
I have fucked up every single operation in the past two years
I can't get anything right
...
Where did I go wrong
I'm not cut out for this
He reaches in his glove box
And pulls out a piece of paper and starts laugh/crying while looking at it
My first mission
And it was all because of you
The paper reads: