( One morning Baxton was posting a letter in mailbox )

Baxton: In goes the letter.

( After Baxton posted the letter he wondered something )

Baxton: Hmm I wonder what it looks like inside?

( Baxton being the silly porcupine he is opened the door on the mailbox and stepped inside )

Baxton: Wow so many letters I wonder who there for?

( Suddenly the wind causes the door to slam shut )

Baxton: What was that? Am I stuck? Hello anyone? Help.

( Suddenly Tom Tipper the postman arrived and opened the mailbox and placed the letters along with Baxton ( which he didn't noticed ) into his bag )

Baxton: Huh?

( Tom Tipper placed the bag into his van drove off )

Baxton: What's happening?

( Tom Tipper arrived at the post office and dumped the letters ( and Baxton ) on a conveyor belt )

Baxton: What is this place am I in a factory? Wait this must be where the letters go before they're posted but how do I get out of here?

( Baxton jumped off the conveyor belt to find a way out of the post office not wanting to be seen by other people he used a bag to hide )

Baxton: They won't see me in here ( gasps ) Oh no someone's coming.

( Baxton froze on the ground while two workers came up to the bag )

Worker One: What's this doing here?

Worker Two: Suppose to be for 93 Nostalgia Street ( picks up the bag ) Oh it's a bit heavy.

( The worker placed the bag with Baxton in it into a van that was heading for 93 Nostalgia Street AKA Rocko and Patra's house when it got there the Postman placed the bag outside the doorstep where Patra came out )

Patra: Oh good the mails here.

( Patra carried the bag into the living room to open it when she did Baxton popped out of it )

Baxton: ( Gasps for air ) What happened where am I now?

Patra: Baxton what were you doing in there?

Baxton: Patra what how did you get here?

Patra: I'm always here along with Rocko how did you get into the bag?

Baxton: I was posting a letter this morning and I wanted to see what the mailbox looked like inside and I got stuck in there then I ended up being carried away into the post office and I hide in this bag to sneak out and now I ended up here.

Patra: Oh Baxton you know it's very silly to do such a thing like that.

Baxton: Yes Patra I'm sorry I won't do it again.

Patra: Why don't you tea with me and Rocko to make up for it?

Baxton: Oh yes please thank you.

The end