102 Dalmatians-An Animated Version with Different Characters

Meeting at the Probation Office

Bradley 'Brad' Stevenson Cordileone (continued): Oh, that's me boss. He's a real charmer, and a top bloke. You'd love him.

Then, Brad pulled a slip of paper out of his pleather jacket pocket. It was all wet with dog drool.

Bradley 'Brad' Stevenson Cordileone (continued): Told ya! Slobberton got a hold of it.

The only problem with the slip of paper covered in dog drool that Brad claimed to have been the paystub he needed to give to Kim in exchange for his right to a probation was that it was anything except for a paystub.

Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton: Bradley, this is an 'I-O-U'.

Of course, upon having realized that what he had delivered onto her in exchange for his probation from her on his tail was nothing short of an 'I-O-U', Brad knew that he would never have had much of a right to expect Kim to have been his probation officer. All that he had really needed to do for that to have happened was to explain to her what his work had been going through during the time of which he would have been on her probational list.

Bradley 'Brad' Stevenson Cordileone: Yeah, well, we're a bit tight on funds at the moment_

Brad was busy explaining his apparent lack of funds to the probation officer when Kim's own employer, Fan Merroir, suddenly ran into her best probational officer's office, seeming to have had an emergency for her.

Fan Merroir: Kim, this is_

Of course, Fan, having been a stickler for manners, had always frowned on any display of bad manners. She had also always, as such, been completely against interruptions. She felt terrible, just terrible, having finally turned into one, herself.

Fan Merroir (continued): I'm sorry.

Of course, Kim was willing to tend to for which her employer, Fan, needed her.

Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton: It's OK. Bradley was just off.

Kim even gave Brad back the dog-drool-coated 'I-O-U' that he had tried to give her in exchange for his probation from her in place of real paystubs. He grabbed onto everything else from his workplace at the dog shelter.

Bradley 'Brad' Stevenson Cordileone: All right. Thanks, Miss. Next week, then?

Kim was willing to give the poor guy another chance to have a probation from her, under one condition to Brad, though.

Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton: Yes. With paystubs. Am I being clear?

Just as Brad was walking out the door to her office, he responded back to Kim's demand for paystubs from him in exchange for his probation from her.

Bradley 'Brad' Stevenson Cordileone: Uh, supremely. Um, keep the photo.

Then, Brad sent a squeak Kim's way with the squeaky toy he happened to have on his person with him while in her office. She just sighed in exasperation at what he had hinted about her while her employer, Fan, just laughed good-naturedly as though to have been teasing her employee about the way her most desperate case looked at her.

Fan Merroir: You do put the fear of God into them, Kimmy. And that's why I've chosen you to.

Suddenly, the telephone in Kim's office started to ring as clearly as a bell.

Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton: Is it_

Her employer, Fan, answered Kim's question for her, already knowing what she was prepared to ask.

Fan Merroir: Line three!

Kim then answered her office telephone as she greeted the one on the other end of the line.

Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton: Hello?

A dog barked at Kim from the other end of the phone call onto her office telephone. Fan also grew excited about the possibility.

Fan Merroir: Is it_

Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton: Yes!

Fan then jumped up into the air with excitement.

Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton (continued): Stay there! Keep breathing, and I'll be there in a second.

Kim was then on her way out the door since she was needed back at her own apartment. She busied herself in getting all of her stuff ready, including her backpack purse, her scarf, her motorcycle helmet, and so on and so forth. There was a lot of excited laughter and giggling between her and her own employer, Fan.

Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton (continued): Goodness.

Then on her way out her own office door, Kim and her employer, Fan, blew one another air kisses as the brunette in question continued to head out the door.

Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton (continued): See you soon!

It was then and there that Fan realized that Kim had forgotten about the thing Fan had hoped with which to trust Kim.

Fan Merroir: Kim! Kim! You've forgotten this.

Kim then rushed back to what Fan had told her she had forgotten from her office. It turned out to have been the folder that held a file with which Fan was attempting to trust Kim.

Kimberly 'Kim/Kimmy' Sefton: W-what? Ah.

Of course, since her hands were completely full of what she had needed to bring in order to make her journey back home, Kim had no other choice but to have taken the files with which Fan had attempted to trust her in her mouth. Kim just mumbled her thanks for the files as it was all she could do for the time being.