Culture at Google.
Googler: Hey boss. Anything you need help with? I see theres a few projects I could help with.
Boss: Sure son, take a look at my calendar and drop me an email.
Googler: Cool, cool...will do. By the way, I hear you're involved in the new border control project, how's it going?
Boss: *face drops to a dead serious glare, points at Googler* Fuck you, piss ant...get out of my fucking face before I fire you. *stands up, flips the table and spits in the Googlers face* you fucking waste of space. Fuck off.