Jake erased "preparing", then changed his mind, as he couldn't think of a good thing to change it to. When he swiped across the keyboard, however, the word that popped up was "pooping". Jake's eyes lit up. What a way to take Tom down a peg! After all, briefs were more than just papers. They were also underwear.
After making the change, Jake quickly looked up. All the lawyers were now squatting and grunting, their faces red as they pooped their pants. One by one, the lawyers stood up, visible lumps in the seats of their pants. Then, they sat down.
Jake generated a sentence, trying to figure out what was going on.
"The lawyers poop their pants for good luck before hearings."
Before he could do anything else, Tom opened the door to the room.
"Did you need something, Jake?" he asked. Jake almost gagged at the stench rolling out of the room.
"Nope, just taking my time getting to my desk. You know how it is," Jake joked. Tom closed the door, cutting off the smell. Now that he had been spotted, Jake continued walking. He was having a lot of fun.