About 6 months later, when Jessie and James' wedding plans were well underway, Giovanni asked them to see him in his office. So, after one particualry eventful night, they went to see him.

"Jessie! James! How good to see you!" he said happily. "Sit down, sit down!"

Worrily, they sat down in the seats offered. "Well, you seem happy, Sir," said James.

"I am, I am! And do you know why? (they shook their heads) I'm engaged too! And all thanks to you!"

They looked shocked. They looked at each other, then back to Giovanni, and said "Us, Sir? Why?"

"Because if you had never introduced me to my darling Jezebell, I would never have! And as a sign as my gratitude to you, I am giving you this chance to be..." He lowered his head, his voice merely a whisper. "Promoted."

Jessie and James gasped. Giovanni clicked his fingers, and two pachels of black uniforms landed on the laps. As his fiancee held up her new uniform, James worried. Was it worth it? They were going to quit after the wedding any way. They couldn't raise a family in Team Rocket. And then there was the fact that Jezebell had caused it all. Anything she'd ever been involed in had been disaterus-and this would surly go the same way. It was her fault-the one he hated so much... if it was to with her, the answer had to be......