Do you ever fantasise that at the day of grand opening of the zoo your boss would leave bottles of magical water right next to the regular water that you are supposed to sell to the customers? That you would accidentally sell that magical water which would turn them into animals - or rather, manimals? And then you and all poor, guilty driven employees would have to find twelve manimals who are rather not pleased and turn them back into men, using the power of friendship and love? Well, I don't but this ridiculous scenario happened to me.
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