Epilogue

The 7 1/2 floor, the next day...

"Do you think he learned his lesson?" A woman with curly red hair asked.

"Perhaps. It's hard to tell with that fellow," a man wearing a bowler hat.

"Perhaps."

"Ah... There you are."

"Meorww..." A cat appeared in front of them.

"Here's the paper... And don't forget to show Gary the sixth page. I'm sure he'll miss it. And watch that Fishman fellow, we don't want another incident like the last time he took the paper."

"Meorwww...."

"Yes, good day to you..."

"Cooo... cooo..."

"Go morning to you... And see if you can get Sam to lay of the financial page..."

"Coo... coo..."

"What I don't understand is why he didn't exit the portal as soon as he entered like our messengers."

"Grrr..."

"You're cranky today. Here..." He said putting the paper in the Rotweiler mouth. "The portals were only built for the animals."

"Moo...."

He put the paper on the cow. It mooed again and walked away.

"I see."

"It doesn't matter now. We're located in a different building now. I believe this is the Sun-Times Building."

"Ah, where Lucious Snow worked."

"Yes..."

"That's the last of them..."

"Yes... Just in time... It's almost 6:20 . Time to punch out and go home..."

"You have a good day."

"Good day to you. Until tomorrow..."
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The End