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Fresh off the campaign trail as the U.S. Congressman representing Brooklyn, Bucky's days now are consumed by committee hearings. But none of it occupies his mind. Because of that one drunken night. ​A month later, a monday morning arrives. You take a new placement, stepping into the congressional office clutching a stack of scheduling memos and a fresh calendar. The man from the bar is your new boss. And ​you’re his new secretary. Neither of you expected this. ​You try to keep it strictly professional. He tries to remember he’s a public servant with an office to run. Neither of you is succeeding.