You don't understand the intelligence that Salty has

I ended up getting my tiny company in my Mexican man's big, important factory.

Of course, I got kicked out of this factory for poking my nose around too much. First, the head man saw me and pointed at the water on the ground. "Careful, you might slip!" he said. I giggled, ignored him, and kept walking.

He saw me next to machines spitting steam. "Careful, don't get burned!" he said. I giggled, ignored him, and kept walking.

Finally he found me again and said, "You know, you're really not supposed to be back here" and escorted me out to Where I Belong. Which wasn't in the factory.