‘But it’s the wrong goddamn colour!’ Yelled Mr McPickleson as he strode angrily through the hallways smacking every wall with the palm of his hand. ‘Sire I-I’m sorry! I thu- thought you wu- wanted Burgendy!’ stammered his assistant. ‘No! You would have clearly seen in the email I sent you four minutes ago that there was a last minute change of plan and I wanted baby blue!’ Replied Mr McPickleson coming suddenly to a halt. ‘Bu-but Sire! We started painting three hours ago!’ The assistant begged. ‘NOnsEnse! Down to the dungeons IMMEDIATLY!’ Mr McPickleson said with a finish.