25-TELL IT TO SOME MOUSE WHO CARES!

TELL IT TO SOME MOUSE WHO CARES! A few minutes later, Sally rushed out of the building. She headed for a taxi. Just then, a shy-looking mouse stopped her, "sorry to bother you, Ms. Ratmousen," the mouse squeaked. "I'm Mickey Misprint, your proofreader. I just wanted to ask you about my raise. You've been telling me I would get one for the past ten years. I have five small mice to feed, and we live in a tiny hole. Some nights we go to bed hungry." Sally pushed him away. "Puh-lease!" she snorted. "I don't have time for your little problem." Then she began to imitate Mickey in

跟那些在乎的老鼠说吧!几分钟后，莎莉冲出大楼。 她朝出租车走去。就在这时，一只害羞的老鼠拦住了她。 老鼠，”老鼠尖声叫道。 “我是Mickey Misprint，你的校对。 我只是想问你关于我加薪的事。 在过去的十年里，你一直跟我说我会得到一个。 我有五只小老鼠要喂，我们住在一个小洞里。 有些晚上我们饿着肚子上床睡觉。” 莎莉推开了他。“拜托!”她哼了一声。 “我没时间管你的小问题。” 然后她开始模仿米奇

a high-pitched voice. "I'm a FAMOUSE mouse, a RICH and IMPORTANT rodent. I don't have time for your petty concerns," she scoffed. "Tell it to some mouse who cares! I have a party to attend! Now get lost! Right now! At once! Immediately!" Poor Mickey wiped a tear from his eye. Then he slumped back into the building. I was furious. Sally was so insensitive. At The Rodent's Gazette, I treat my employees with respect. We are all part of a team. I couldn't run the paper without them. Who did Sally think she was? I wanted to grab her by the tail and shake her.

一个尖利的声音。“我是一只有名的老鼠，一只富有而重要的啮齿动物。 我可没时间管你这些鸡毛蒜皮的事，”她嘲笑道。 “告诉那些在乎的老鼠吧!”我要参加一个聚会!现在滚开!现在!在一次!立即!”可怜的米奇擦去了眼泪。 然后他瘫倒在楼里。 我气坏了。莎莉真是麻木不仁。 在《啮齿动物公报》，我尊重我的员工。 我们都是一个团队的一部分。 没有他们我没法办报。 莎莉以为她是谁? 我想抓住她的尾巴摇一摇。

Vrummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! But she had already disappeared in a taxi. Seconds later, Trap put Phase 2 of our plan into action. "Break a paw!"" the rest of us whispered as he headed into the building. Then we snuck in behind him. Near the staircase, Trap ran into Sally's managing editor, Rodney Rulerat. He had a stack of papers in his paws. "Good morning, Ms. Ratmousen! Here are the stories you asked for. Do you want to read them now or later?" he mumbled. Trap took a deep breath. Then, in perfect Sally form, he began to shout: "Now, you pinhead Right now! At once! immediately!

Vrummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm !但她已经坐上一辆出租车消失了。 几秒钟后，特拉普实施了我们计划的第二阶段。 “折断爪子!”当他走进大楼时，我们其他人低声说。 然后我们从他后面溜了进去。 在楼梯附近，特拉普遇到了《莎莉》的总编辑罗德尼·鲁勒拉特。 他爪子里夹着一叠文件。 “早上好，鼠鼠小姐!”这是你要的报道。 你想现在看还是等会儿看?”他喃喃地问。 特拉普深吸了一口气。然后，他以莎莉特有的姿态开始大喊:“喂，你这个笨蛋!在一次!立即!

Well, what are you waiting for? I'm getting gray fur! Fork them over, Cheesebrain!" Rodney didn't seem the least surprised. I guess he was used to Sally screaming at him. He gave her the stories and scampered off. Trap turned toward us and winked. The three of us gave a sigh of relief. So far, our plan was working like a charm! Trap stormed down the hall. We followed right behind.

那你还在等什么? 我的毛变灰了!把它们叉过来，笨蛋!”罗德尼似乎一点也不惊讶。 我猜他已经习惯了莎莉对他大吼大叫。 他给她讲了故事，然后就跑掉了。 特拉普转向我们，使了个眼色。 我们三个松了一口气。 到目前为止，我们的计划非常成功!陷阱冲进大厅。 我们跟在后面。

The offices of The Daily Rat were cold and bare. There didn't seem to be any coffee or soda machines. And all of the employees crept around, quiet as mice. They looked like they were afraid of their own furry shadows. When Sally, I means the fake Sally, strode by, you could practically feel the whole room tremble. Pasted on the walls were framed sayings. Who wrote them? You guessed it — Sally Ratmousen! Don't make me squeak! Sally Ratmousen WORK HARDER, WORK FASTER! JUST WORK! Sally Ratmousen

《鼠日报》的办公室里又冷又空。 似乎没有咖啡机或汽水机。 所有的员工都蹑手蹑脚地走来走去，像老鼠一样安静。 它们看起来好像害怕自己毛茸茸的影子。 当莎莉，我是说假的莎莉，大步走过的时候，你几乎可以感觉到整个房间都在颤抖。 墙上贴着装裱好的格言。 谁写的?你猜对了——莎莉·拉慕森!别让我吱吱叫!更努力地工作，更快地工作!只是工作!莎莉Ratmousen

MOVE IT OR LOSE IT! Sally Ratmousen I call the shots around here! Sally Ratmousen I am always right! Sally Ratmousen TALK LESS! DO MORE! Sally Ratmousen THIS IS A RAT RACE. NO REST ALLOWED! Sally Ratmousen

要么让开，要么丢了!莎莉·拉慕森:这里我说了算!我永远是对的!少说话!做更多的事!这是一场激烈的竞争。 不准休息!莎莉Ratmousen