The Principal

Principal Jim Garrison walked down the hall and knocked on Ms. York's door. She opened it and smiled nervously. "Jim! Um...what are you doing here?"

Jim pushed his way in and closed the door. "I just found out some interesting information."

Ms. York cleared her throat and said, "Is that correct? Regarding what, if I may ask?"

"You."

"Me!"

"Yes, you. I've discovered that you have been stealing from the cheerleading squad that you have been helping out with." He walked around her very slowly.

"No, I assure you I would neve--" She was cut off when Jim grabbed her.

"I know you have and your going to have to pay to keep me quiet. That is unless you want to spend some time in jail. I'm sure someone would just love to share their cell with you, Ms. York."