Tango and the Warners walked inside the building and headed towards Mr. Plotz's office. They took an elevator up 4 floors. After getting out of the elevator, they traveled through a maze of hallways and corners. Wakko scattered a trail of bread crumbs behind them. "What are you doing? We are in a building not a forest" said Tango. "Yeah, but this building is huge! You can never be too careful." Wakko answered. Tango ignored his response as the group neared closer to the office. "Just let me do all talking and everything will be all right"said Tango. Dot cut in to answer,"But talking has been more of Yak…" Yakko covered her mouth before she could say anything else. "Uh-uh sis, let him have his fun" Yakko interrupted. Finally, the group reached the double doors that led to the C.E.O's office. "Trust me guys, by the end of this meeting he'll be begging us to come to the party" Tango spoke confidently.
The group slowly opened the doors and walked inside. Mr. Plotz was busy working at his desk to even notice. The C.E.O had a flustered look on his face as he was writing a letter. Stacks of papers and documents littered his entire work space. He looked up at the group and yelped as he jumped back in his rolling chair. "How many times have I told you to stop sneaking up on me like that?!" Plotz shouted. "Why do you ask? You lost count?" Yakko asked. "What are you all doing here? And- Who are you again?" he asked pointing at Tango. "Tango Mcfield, You hired my dad Barry a few months ago." the boy answered. Tango had almost forgotten that Mr. Plotz still didn't know him well yet. "Ah yes, I remember now. So, explain what you all are here for" Plotz answered. Yakko opened up his mouth to speak but was cut off when Tango covered his mouth. "Don't worry Yakko, I got this. He's a businessman, I can speak his language" He muttered confidently. Yakko gave a slightly annoyed look at him.
Tango cleared his throat before he spoke. "Plotz I have a proposition for you, a special gathering if you will. This event will create many opportunities for immense revenue and social networking" Plotz stared critically at him. "Mm- hmm and what type of people will at this event of revenue and social networking?" Plotz asked sarcastically. Tango continued to speak, not detecting Plotz's sarcasm. "It will not however feature any special guests, Investors, or businessmen, but rather it will be a gathering of your fellow employees to converse among another. But it will be profitable none of the less. It can only take full effect however if your participation is involved. So what do you think?" The C.E.O clasped his hands together with a bright smile on his face. The Warners looked at Tango as if he revealed he was an alien. "Oh wonderful, I'm all for it! An excellent proposition! I just have small question" he answered. "What's that?" Tango asked. "What that heck are you talking about?!" Plotz responded angrily. Tango stood dumbfounded as Yakko nudged him. "Uh, I think you need to work on your business language pal" he retorted. Tango regained his composure as he spoke "Okay I'll be real with you Plotz. We came because we wanted to invite you our ska music themed party this Saturday. It will be held at the Warners and…"
Plots immediately got out of his chair and advanced towards Tango and the Warners. "A party… music? With the Warners?!" he stated with increasing intensity. "No way, no deal! I want nothing to do with it!" he yelled as he kept advancing towards group which was slowly backing up towards the door. "Come on Mr. Plotz. Everyone will be there. It will be fun" Tango pleaded with slight nervousness. "I'm a business man! I am much too busy for such foolish things. Here on this studio, order and control are two things I have to uphold around here, something the Warners can't do!" He continued. "We're right here you know" Dot muttered critically. "I don't care! I don't want any part of their crazy antics or your new-fangled teeny bopper music!" he growled. "Yeah but…" Tango spoke as he was about to take out the records in his back pack. Plotz cut him off before he could say anything "Goodbye!" The door to his office slammed loudly as the wind from the impact blew in the group's faces.
"That went well" Dot answered cheerfully. "Yeah, if I didn't know any better, I'd almost think he didn't want to go" Wakko added matching Dot's tone. "Alright so that didn't go as planned" Tango confessed dejectedly. Yakko put his arm around Tango "Hey kid don't feel down, you gave it your best shot" Yakko said sympathetically. "Well I guess we might as well get out of here and continue working on our party" he responded in a more upbeat tone. "Hey which hallway did we come in again?" he asked while looking at hallways to the left and right of him. Wakko gave a sly smile as pointed at a trail bread crumbs at the end of one hallway. "See I told you those crumbs would come in handy" he replied as he walked over the trail. "A real Daniel Boone that guy is" Yakko complimented as the group walked away from the office.
Stay tuned for chapter 4! Don't worry, Tango and the Warners are not giving up that easy! Not sure If I like how this one came out but I guess all of them can't be perfect. Sorry if this one was too short, but I really wanted to get on with the next chapter and I feel like l have delayed this one long.