#1533: Antique Factory

[[White Beret Guy is walking off, carrying a briefcase.]]

WBG: Gotta go - I’m late for work.

Off-screen: Oh, where are you working now?

WBG: Antique factory!

[[White Beret Guy arrives at his office, where he pulls out his chair from his desk.]]

[[He sits at his table and waits.]]

[[And waits.]]