You bowed to the audience after a successful show, claps and roses coming your way from all angles. You never would’ve though! All those years ago, you worked under Mr. Margaret. Now, you were working your way up in the field, wrangling real wild animals! People paid 30 bucks on average to see you, and you packed out ballrooms!

After a show, you went out to the caravan, waving goodbye to the animals as they went off for mandatory treatment. “That was impressive, what you did in there.” You heard a man speak. You turned… you could’ve sworn you recognized the man… but you couldn’t put your finger on from where.

Still, you thanked him. He sensed your confusion and decided to help you out. “You and Margaret ever find a replacement for that lion?” Oh! Oh my goodness! How could you forget?! “Mr. Morgan!” You exclaimed, it finally came back to you! He chuckled. “Yeah, yeah. I told you you’d make it big one day, didn’t I?”