Michael walks into the office and turns on the light, with a quick scan of the office he sees Creed sitting at his desk. "Creed?" Michael asks. "Creed?" But Creed doesn't answer. Michael starts to walk towards him still calling his name. "Creed? Are sleeping? Are you dead?" When all of sudden Creed turns spins around in his chair and yawns. "Hey, Michael?" Michael stops and stares for a moment. "Did you sleep in the office last night?" Creed laughs, "Oh," looks around and smiles "I guess I did! Big sale last night, too!"
Michael stares for a moment then asks, "What sale? You do quality assurance?" with out missing a beat Creed stands up and starts to walk towards the office door. "Well, I'll see you in a bit. I know this 24 hour burger joint, would you like me to pick some up for you?"
"That's gross, Creed. It's 8 o'clock in the morning."
"Don't be silly it's a 24 hour burger joint. Which means it's open all day."
"What?"
Creed opens the front office door, turn and raises his hand "Good night, see you later, slugger." Michael looking confused, "You are coming back, right? To do your job?" Creed waves his hand and walks into the hall with the door shutting behind him. Michael says out loud to himself "I work with bunch of weirdo's" Michael takes off his long coat revealing he's still in his pajamas.