Once Allen's office door was closed, he turned on the intercom...

Once Allen's office door was closed, he turned on the intercom to take the call.
"Ted, this is a surprise, what can I do for you?"
"Allen, we have a problem," Ted said angrily. "We have a big fucking problem."
"What's the problem Ted? Have I done something wrong?" Allen asked curiously.

"No you haven't done anything wrong, but one of those knuckle heads training with you has done something."
"What do you mean? They were fine last night. They said they were going to get dinner and they would be going to listen to jazz at St. Marks over in Venice."
"Well if that's what they did, they did, plus some." Mr. Douglas said angrily.

Allen was still unclear as to what had happened so he asked Mr. Douglas to be frank with what had happened.

"Mitchell, Mitchell, that big dummy. He got drunk. He met some girl at this place they went to last night, and he got drunk. He saw the girl talking to another guy, and he went off on the guy."
"Mitchell?" Allen questioned.
"Yeah, Mitchell. Our clean shaven corporate kid."
"So what has been done?"
"Nothing, he's still in jail. I haven't decided if I'm ready to get him out yet."
"I'll take care of it Ted."
"Thank you, when you get him out, let him know that I will be there first thing Thursday morning to reprimand him for his actions. Also Allen, he's going to need an attorney. The guy he punched on has filed charges against him."
"I'll take care of it all Ted and I'll call you with an update in a day or so."

Allen hung up the phone and attempted to remain calm, but the dilemmas that he had been facing with his mother over the past few months surfaced. Allen called Mary and instructed her to contact a good law firm and retain their services, as well as locate Andrew and send him to his office. Allen then located Cupids cellular phone number to let him know that they would have to postpone their breakfast plans. As Allen hung up the phone, Andrew entered his office.

"You wanted to see me Allen?" Andrew said confidently.
"Yeah, yeah I did. Do you want to tell me what happened last night?"
Allen asked. "Sure. Mitchell had too much to drink, got loud, got rowdy and got crazy."