Over and Out ... In More Ways Than One

So last night I had a little covert op in the garage. I've been watching Alias with my peeps and that hottie Sydney Bristow gave me lots of ideas for escaping my pen.

I rigged up an elaborate pully and lever system and sling-shot myself out of the pen, with my trusty blue bone in my mouth. Then I located my secret listening device (the cone of silence) and placed it on my head. Unfortunately, Jaime caught me before I was able to transmit my status to my operative (Speak) so I had to pretend I just like wearing the cone.

My peeps think it's weird that I got out of my pen and put my cone on. If only they knew it was a transmitter....