 Miss Brooks, what's that you're stuffing in the envelope with my reports? Please, Mr. Boynton, I never stuff. Let's see that a minute. But, Mr. Boynton, if you don't get reports in promptly to Mr. Conklin, he gets furious. Miss Brooks, look at this picture. Eek, a mouse. Yes, and with a mustache. Now, I wish you'd tell me what he's doing in there with my reports. Maybe there's some cheese in the envelope. This is no laughing matter, Miss Brooks. I could have gotten into a fine jam with Mr. Conklin.