On a large office complex located somewhere in a place between Possum Springs and the northeastern part of Zootopia, a lot of Zootopians and a handful of Possum Spring residents were making their connections with the economic links set in the designated building. Most of the people in the building were part-time cubicle workers, aides and special international traders working in transactions on the economic businesses linking on both Possum Springs and Zootopia. Another thing is that the building made for these kind of purposes was being forged with help of both parties along with the major assistance of another foreign power - The Empire of Splena.

One of the furries working part-time in the economic offices was Mae Borowski and Greggory Lee. Both of them were working together as minor cubicle aides and even though they were sharing wages, they seem to be having a good time with each other both in working and making pranks with other fellow co-workers.

As Mae was just about to finish in typing a file on the desktop computer, Gregg appeared.

'Hey there, Mae.'

'Oh. Hey there, Gregg.'

'How are you in there?'

'Just finishing in typing this file that I'm going to submit for tomorrow.'

'I see.'

'What about you, man?'

'Me?'

Mae nodded.

'I was just checking on with the cubicles. I already finished in helping the supervisors on stacking up the papers on their file cabinets.'

'OK then.'

The blue female feline typed in a few words on the desktop computer before she saved the file and switched off the computer.

'Alright. I'm done with that file and I'll print it out by tomorrow morning.'

'That's good.'

'Yeah. Anyway, do you have any more plans to do in here?'

'Nah. I don't have anything in my mind except for one thing.'

'Really? What is it?'

Gregg then grinned at her.

'I'm going to make a great prank with someone in here.'

'A great prank, huh?'

'Hell yeah.'

Mae chuckled in an evil-like way. Gregg makes a smirk with her.

'Crimes?'

Mae simply nodded with a malicious grin on her face.

'Crimes.'

Both she and the fox high-five with each other.

...

As the sun started to set, the cubicle workers started to head home. In the following hours, the building was empty except for two furries who remained inside the office complex. While setting up the dental floss and extra pencils as anchor points of their tripwire prank, both Mae and Gregg were planning their very prank just like what they used to when both of them were young long ago. Every prank they made makes them maliciously entertained and even though their activity was a big risk, they were both evasive.

Mae was carefully pulling on the dental floss that she found on one of the cubicle desks. She then anchored it very softly on the pair of pencils wedged on a desk chair. With easy paws, the feline carefully set the tripwire for the prank of their lives.

'Hey, Gregg. I'm done with the tripwire.'

'OK. Once if someone trips on that wire, he or she will land on the floor flat like a waffle.'

'More like a pancake to me.'

Gregg snickered.

'Yeah. Anyway, let's wait for someone to be lured to our great 'trap'. I could feel it.'

'Me too. Besides, I'm in a real mood to watch someone being pranked to oblivion.'

The fox chuckled. He and Mae then concealed behind the cubicles and waited for their prank to work on someone they wanted to see.