Blaming on the hormones (5)

 "What's wrong with you, man?"

James asked his friend. This morning he did not see anything wrong with Ben.

"I probably caught a cold. I'm looking at the clip you sent me. Hm, the boss is really a goner."

Ben was reclining on the sofa, watching the clip James had just sent. Summer was sitting, gnawing his bone on the carpet nearby. Ben felt bored and suck for having nothing to do. It was a good job James called.

"Flirting with his Missy again."

James turned his back to the boss and whispered onto the phone.

"My boss is second to none. I have never heard that a man knew his woman got pregnant before the woman herself.

"Oh, now he is your boss, huh?! When the boss misbehaving you said he's MY boss, but when he's great, he is YOUR boss. What an ass."

James shot at Ben.