One day, General Specific and his soldiers returned to their secret military organization after another failed attempt to capture sheep for his super powered ray gun.
"Ugh!" General Specific groaned, slamming his hands down on the table. "That stupid farm animal got away again!"
"Oh calm down, sir," Private Public assured him, putting a gentle hand on his shoulders.
"Calm down?!" General Specific growled, pushing his arm off him. "How can I calm down when I fail all the time with capturing that sheep?! He just always gets away no matter what we do!"
"Well, that is the point of our show, sir," Private Public informed him. "It's called Sheep in the Big City and the narrator always has to make sure that sheep doesn't get captured."
"Really?" Once General Specific heard that, he put his hand on his chin in deep thought.
An idea was coming to his mind and he smiled wickedly. He had finally figured out a brilliant and most ingenious plan to capture that Sheep!
"Come with me, Private Public!" General Specific ordered, motioning for him to follow him.
Private Public looked confused. "Uh, sir, where are we going?"
"We're going to finally capture that sheep once and for all!" General Specific said.
"But sir, like I said before, the narrator-"
"Oh I have a feeling that narrator won't stop us anymore!" General Specific smirked evilly, rubbing his hands together in giddiness.
Sheep in the Big City had just started and the narrator, Ben Plotz got into place to begin the show.
"Today on Sheep in the Big City, Sheep- MMMMMMMMMMMMMFFF!"
Private Public grabbed Ben Plotz from behind and covered his mouth with towel. He then placed him in a bag and locked him in a nearby closet.
"The narrator's all taken care of sir!" Private Public smiled, sulating his boss. "The show's all yours now!"
"Excellent!" General Specific grinned. "Oh I should have thought of this plan years ago!"
General Specific then took a seat in Ben Plotz's chair and announced in the microphone. "Hello, this is General Specific speaking and I'm taking over this show now!"
He smirked. Sheep in the Big City was now under his control and he would soon have that pesky sheep in his hands after all these years.