Episodios
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Sean's Saga is completed as he undergoes his reviews of past, present and future...
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'Twas the Night before Christmas and in the marketing shack, not a beast was stirring, not even a jack...
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the final cliffhanger episode sees shaun pushed to the brink
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Sean's journey continues and he is treated to some locale cuisine
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It's time to hand out the Bounses in the office. Shame Shaun's off-site.
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We've seen mallard feathers glittering by the tuck shop door.
Security get taken to task... -
Sean raacks up some expenses and uses his per diem while looking for his line manager...
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In the first episode of second season of Splintered Chair Industries, behold the majesty of the annual review.
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This tape was found washed up on the Northumberland coast. It was highly aggressive and carrying human knuckle bones in a childrens plastic lunchbox.
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The fifth tape was found, highly agitated and hurling bread from an overpass at lorries on the M6.
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Tape four deals with the importance of clear communication and goal setting in a corporate environment and looks at the impact of tarmac on duck ponds.
This entirely improvised epsidode was found harrassing a bus shelter near Kilridde. -
In the third installment of our haorde of tapes found in the bins, Sean attends his first board sub committee meeting and apparnetly survives it.
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The second installement sees Sean settling in and explores some of the departments within Splintered Chair Industries
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Welcome to Splintered Chair Industries, an employer like no other.
In this first season, we discover Splintered Chair Industries; a vast and confusing entity somewhere in the British Isles.
This is an entirely improvised project with no scripts in sight.
Imagine these tapes have been found in the wild, abandoned or strategically placed in deslote carparks, under sodden woodland benches. They give a terrifying glimpse into the day to day life inside the most horrifying British corporate entity known to man.
