Pamela was a lovely girl. She had black hair, a pink coat, and blue eyes. She was the most lovely platypus Perry had ever laid eyes on. He gaze at her in admiration. He was too shy to to go up to her and ask her out. So, he decided he would wait. He wasn't really a man of words. He was a man of action.
Just then, the most peculiar thing happened. Pamela got up on her hind legs, and put on a hat! She wasn't a pet. She was a spy, just like Perry!
This made communication so much easier. Perry went up to her and told her his name, and how he was also a spy. He also told her that he works for the O.W.C.A.
She smiled, then told him her name, and how she worked for the same organization.
They both saluted each other before retreating back to their secret hideouts.