Meeting at the Probation Office

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Meanwhile at the probational office building which had been located right across the way from Big Ben, a woman named Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton had busied herself deep into her work by talking to a man named Bradley 'Brad' Stevenson Cordileone about the paystub for his own probation. Needless to say, Brad had just spun an incredible story to Kim as he had told her that one of the dogs he worked with for a living ate the paystub he promised to her in exchange for his probation. He had tried and tried to tell her before he gave her such an excuse that she would never have believed his story, at all. Just as Big Ben chimed outside of Kim's window, Brad just continued to talk to her about how he said that she would not have believed the truth about the paystub he owed her in exchange for his probational right even if he told her.

Bradley 'Brad' Stevenson Cordileone: I told you that you wouldn't believe the truth!

Of course, it was fairly obvious that Kim did not believe Brad even after he had told her what he knew she would never have believed. She even walked back and forth from behind her desk as she talked to him about the paystubs he owed her about which he claimed she would never believe the truth even if he told her.

Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton: The dog ate your paystubs.

Then, Kim just stopped at her desk and sent Brad a mean glare, looking to the man in question for a better excuse for his lack of paystubs.

Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton (continued): Bradley, can't you do a little better than that?

Brad had no qualms with trying to come up with a better story than what he told Kim that she would never have believed even if it were the truth about his missing paystubs. So, he came up with a better story than that of a dog at the shelter at which he worked having eaten the paystubs he owed her.

Bradley 'Brad' Stevenson Cordileone: I was abducted by aliens. Put me out at Piccadilly, they did. It was a_

Of course, it was not exactly easy for Brad to focus on his own story with the clock of Big Ben chiming the way it had non-stop. Brad even rubbed his hands in his hair.

Bradley 'Brad' Stevenson Cordileone (continued): How can you work here? I can't even keep me own story straight.

As soon as she got the message that Big Ben was annoying Brad to the point of which he could not even keep up with his own story properly, Kim closed her window, somewhat blocking out the constant chiming of Big Ben. Then, she sat down in her office chair to speak once again to Brad about the paystubs he still owed her for his probation, or rather the lack thereof.

Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton: Listen, Bradley, because I won't say it again. No paystub means no probation.

That was when Brad started to clean his vegan-leather jacket out of some of the seemingly most random things, which had turned out to have been things from his work as a dog shelter employee.

Bradley 'Brad' Stevenson Cordileone: Dog shelter suits me.

Just when Kim actually managed to think that Brad could not get any weirder to her, he managed to pull a squeaky toy, of all dog-related items, out of his pleather jacket.

Bradley 'Brad' Stevenson Cordileone (continued): I think I've found meself.

Then, he pulled a photo out of the pocket in his vegan-leather jacket.

Bradley 'Brad' Stevenson Cordileone (continued): Here's a snap of me with the dogs.

It was after Brad handed the photo to Kim that she noticed there was another man besides him in the photo of him with the dogs from the shelter at which he worked. There were also three whole dogs in said photo, as well.

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