>Knock on the door

You give the Official Courier Knock on the heavy wooden door. "Ooooh, my package!" says a high voice within.
The door opens, and a short, toadlike person stands in the doorway, stumpy arms outstretched. The open door lets in just enough light for you to see rows and rows of oddly well-endowed plastic figurines along the walls. You can see the faint glow of a television set.
You hand over the package and swipe it with your Trackie. It beeps happily. The toad guy holds the package like a newborn baby.▮

>Well you guess you're going home now