The bellboy was too fast for his own good. Legs-awhirl with speed he rushed door to door. Unfortunately for Carrie, he read the number upside down! Instead of delivering to 868 where John and her are staying, the envelope is going through the 898 slot! Carrie utters a humiliated squeak as she passes through the slot, thinking to herself: 'What a ride..'
The "laundry" delivery falls to the carpet as Carrie hears the bellboy dash off. The poor mouse has been starched so much and pressed so tightly in the envelope that she can't divert her eyes, so she can only stare at the ceiling while whoever is in this room answers the bellboy's call. Thank goodness Carol put her in a clear envelope rather than leave her in darkness.
It isn't long before Carrie realizes that the room's occupant is...