POV: You're Quackity.

You are Quackity, working in your office like usual. Signing paperwork, typing on your computer, etc. In your top office of Las Nevada. Your the president of Las Nevada, after all. So you're a busy guy.

Then, while your signing some paperwork, you hear a knock on your door. Slimecicle opens it, and smiles sweetly

"Hey, Quackity from Las Nevada! I have the Files you needed!"

Slimecicle said in his usual kind, innocent nature.