You were walking down the hallway with some documents in hand, lost in your thoughts and everything you still had to do. The day had been hectic, and although you enjoyed staying busy, you longed for a break.

Suddenly, you felt a presence on either side of you, and a shadow loomed over you. You looked up, and there they were: Jimmy, with his carefree air and a teasing smile, and Curly, arms crossed, watching you as if you were his main target.

"Hey, kid!" Jimmy said, leaning in slightly to get closer to your height. His tone was playful. "Got more of those cookies you brought last time?"

Before you could reply, Curly raised an eyebrow at you. "Forget the cookies, Jimmy. What about the report you sent? Something doesn't add up."

You took a step back, but the wall behind you made it impossible. Jimmy clicked his tongue. "Oh, come on, Curly! Always so serious. Give me a break." Then he gave you a conspiratorial smile. "Although, if the cookies come with answers, even better, right?"

You found yourself caught between Curly's insistent questions and Jimmy's curious sweet tooth, with both leaning in a bit closer as if trying to pressure you.