Danny answered the phone, in hopes that it was Nasty Burger calling to tell him that he got the job. "Hello, Mister Fenton," the manager of Nasty Burger said over the phone. "Yes?" said Danny, sweating a little bit. The next thing Danny herd over the phone was-"You've got the job."

Danny was so very happy, but he compressed his happiness to say "Thank you, sir!" over the phone. "You'll start tomorrow." said the manager and he hung up. Danny sped to his room in glee.

Then...