"I draw an elephant" said Dylan.
The bank neared closing time and yet the assistant manager stayed behind slouching by his bosses desk.
"I know that. But the bank is shutting down. It will stay closed until tommorow. Wait for tommorow and you can come back and continue drawing."
"I'm drawing an elephant." Dylan muttered. Pouting, he grabbed a crayon and continued to scribble away.
Fred had been confused lately as to why his superiors had hired a buffoon. It was very easy for any joe smith to avoid hiring a buffoon, so why did they miss the signals?
Fred clocked out eventually and headed home under heavy rainfall.
He arrived the next day to find a living elephant in the bank.