"So, now that we have added our new color palette to the ad, I want to now talk about the finishing touches before we air it. I've gotta submit this thing tomorrow, so we're gonna watch it a few times, and I want you all to look very closely for any errors that may have been missed. I'll be doing this as well." Miss Leapman grabbed a small remote and pointed it at the projector.

Leilani squinted her eyes and kept a tight grip on her pen.

BONK!

Leilani and the rest of the room jumped in their seats.

"What on Earth?" Miss Leapman stared at the glass wall.

Leilani looked back and saw Duke, his nose and paws pressed up against the wall.

"Leilani!" Duke exclaimed. "Got a minute? I got somethin' to tell ya!"

Leilani cringed and grinned at Miss Leapman.

"You know this…guy?" Miss Leapman pointed her remote at Duke.

"He's…my husband. Could I have a minute with him?"

Miss Leapman sighed. "Go ahead."

"Aw!" Jade's pupils widened as she watched Leilani leave the room.

Leilani's ears drooped. "Duke, did you have to do that?"

"Sorry, sorry. I just wanted you to know that your husband got himself a job right here!" Duke held his arms out.

"Wait, really? How? Where?"

"In the mailroom! The mouse who told me about the job works there, and she just got out of prison! I got an interview a few minutes ago, and he hired me!"

Leilani felt a bit of dread, since she hoped he wouldn't embarrass her again, but she was mostly happy he was actually getting a life.

"Oh, wow! Congratulations!" Leilani stepped forward and froze. She shrugged and decided to hug him.

Duke tightly wrapped his arms around her and spun her around. "Well, see ya, wife! Gonna help the boss order my uniform and I'm gonna start learning the ropes! I start tomorrow!" Duke ran off to the elevator.

Leilani looked through the glass wall and saw everyone quickly turn their heads away from her. She quietly walked through the door and took her seat. "Uh…sorry about that."

"Well, at least he's going to be working," replied Miss Leapman, "I take it you two recently married, since you checked yourself as 'single' on your application?"

"Uh…yes?"

"So, your last name is now…"

"Weaselton."

"Very well. I'll remember to call you Mrs. Weaselton from now on. Anyway, back to the ad." Miss Leapman rewound the video for a moment and played it.

Down in the mailroom, a lanky tiger sat at a revolving brown office chair as he clutched a tablet.

"So, what weasel size are you?" The tiger, his name tag reading, 'Darrel,' turned the tablet to Duke, revealing a picture of a grinning weasel in a dark blue button-down shirt, gray khakis, and a gray cap.

"I'd say medium." Duke tapped the 'M' button. "Do I gotta wear the cap?"

"No, it's optional, but it does come with the uniform."

"Oh, wait. I just remembered that Mandy didn't have a cap. Okay, good! I ain't too big a fan of wearin' things on my head."

"Ha, me neither." Darrel swiped the screen. "I assume it's 'D-U-K-E'?"

"Yep! Is that for the name tag?"

Darrel nodded.

"And now, for an update on Daring Do."

Duke looked past Darrel and the tablet and saw a small T.V. resting on a table with a large pile of mail on it. "'Scuse me, Darrel."

Duke ran over to the T.V.

"These seeds were found near Savannah Central Playground. A mother claimed her toddler was playing in the grass and found them buried in dirt."

A picture of a cluster of bright green, skinny seeds appeared on the screen.

"The mother then showed them to another parent, who happened to be with the ZPD. The said ZPD officer immediately brought them to the police station for investigation."

Duke felt a painful shock go through his heart. He just realized why those seeds looked familiar. He had recently delivered them to someone after money was offered. He asked what the weird-looking seeds were for, but he was merely told they were operating on a need-to-know basis.

He contributed to the plantings of Daring Do.