Lucas looked rather taken aback at the mouse's outburst. "But I....." He managed to get out just before she left. He sighed and searched the mail bag for more nasty surprises. He located another mouse trap and some needles that had been positioned to poke him. "That does it....." He says, pushing the cart back to his office and pulling out his computer. He once again tapped into finances and cut the surplus supply budget by 50%. Someone kept using it to buy all the traps that seemed to catch Lucas's paws at random times. He looked around his office and spotted a box. It was large enough for him to fit in, giving him an idea. The next one to pull a prank on him was going to get a large parcel in the mail, with a rather vengeful raccoon inside. He actually hoped it was soon. He had missed the lunch hour and was getting hungry.....