My friend just saw this driving around her area , Write me the back story [ IP ]

The man in the three-piece pinstripe looked warily around as he entered the Donut King. The pimply-faced teenager behind the counter barely noticed the quiet man, being too absorbed in his brand-new comic book. 
 
 `` I forgive you.'' 
 
 That got the kid's attention. He looked up from the brightly colored world to the dim, washed out reality of the bakery. 
 
 `` Oh, yeah, hi. What can I get you,'' he asked in a bored tone. 
 
 `` No, I forgive you.'' The suited man replied. 
 
 `` I do n't get it. Why do you forgive me?'' The teenager was thoroughly confused by the interaction with the stranger. 
 
 `` Jesse!'' 
 
 The kid turned at his name, watching his portly boss stride through the door of the kitchen. 
 
 `` Jesse, go bake something. And not yourself,'' his boss commanded. `` I'll take this one.'' 
 
 Jesse nodded, relieved that he could get away from the strange man in the front of the store. 
 
 As he meandered through the swinging kitchen door, he heard his boss say, `` Right this way. The others are waiting for you. Sorry about the kid.'' 
 
 The stranger replied grunted and said, `` Do n't trust him with the secret yet?'' 
 
 The portly Donut King chuckled. `` Nope, the kid's an idiot. He would n't know a pass-phrase if it bit him.''
