He’s about to kill his assistant Gale!
I have too many options.
I need to keep my head down and work in my cube farm, because truth is, I have a sweet deal here. I will keep repeating that to myself over and over and over until I am no longer thinking of what else I could be doing that would be meaningful and rewarding. I seriously doubt these thoughts invaded the brains of my parents or my peers’ parents. Probably most of my peers don’t torture themselves with these thoughts either.