"Jimmy! Jimmy Newman! Over here! Now! Right Now!" My boss yells. Uh-oh I thought I made it in just in time, apparently not... I just... ugh... that's the third time this week... "Now... Jimmy... This is the third time this week! That's fifty lashes you know that.. I just can't give 'em to ya... your just a nice guy... and I don't wanna ruin yer life..." My boss whispered. "Umm... ahh... Thank you sir! It won't happen again!" I say. "See to it, and get to work!" My boss said. I start typing away at my typewriter, and do that for three hours...