(Phone Rings)
(door slams)
- Michael, what are you doing?
You can't be in here.
- Michael can you fax this?
- Michael your 2 o'clock's here.
- Michael.
(upbeat music)
(nerf gun cocks)
- So, the ducks are gone.
We're interviewing replacements.
- So, tell me about your experience
for this kind of position.
(phone rings)
(candy scrunching)
- It's been really weird
since the ducks left.
- Can you pass the sugar?
- Didn't you see the note?
- What note?
Huh, wonder why they left?
(harp plays)
(squeaking)
(ominous music)
(squeaking)
(squeaking)
(slow motion coughing)
Oh, that makes sense.
Where do you think they went?
(upbeat music)
(photos clicking)
- Look, we were needing a duck
but maybe this could kinda work.
- Hey, can you pass the sugar?
Hey.
Sugar.
I want the sugar.
Why can't I have the sugar? (sniffs)
This isn't gonna work.
Stupid horse.
- Credentials are all there.
Michael what are you doing?
- David never told me what I'm supposed
to be doing here a Mtek.
So, I'm just trying to keep myself busy.
I think they're too
distracted by the interviews
to notice anyways.
- I just don't think you're
a good fit for this job.
Next.
Next.
(gasps) You're back.
(squeaking)
- Aww.
- But what are we gonna do about him?
(sad classical music)
(doorbell ringing)
(sad music)
