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Hey, Angela.

You want to see a picture of Philip

wearing those little booties you got us?

So cute.

Hey, you guys want to see a picture

of Gerald wearing galoshes?

He refused to go out in the rain until I bought these.

Now going out in the rain is all he wants to do.

Oscar thinks having a dog is just like having a baby.

News flash, if you didn't carry it around

in your belly for nine months, it isn't your kid.

Exactly.

Unless you adopted, of course.

That is where we disagree.

Hey, are your little dudes crawling yet?

No.

3-month-old humans don't do that.

My Philip is crawling.

Angela is such a liar.

It's maddening.

Exactly--that's just like crate training.

All night long. All night long.

Well, count yourself lucky.

Wait until you have two.

That's two sleep schedules, two naps that don't coincide.

I mean, you'll never sleep again.

No one said, "You must have two."

Like her genes are so important.

The world just needs more Pam-Jim DNA.

- Thank you, no. - No, thank you.

Check this out.

My brother just got a new sailboat.

He has no idea what he just got himself into.

There's nothing harder than taking care of a boat.

Am I right?

both: Unbelievable!

Un-be-lie-va-ble.

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- And that is what happens in business.

You get shut out, and you lose your place in the game.

Cash in your chips, pack your bags,

cancel the hookers-- goodbye, I hope you die.

It is absolutely humiliating.

Thank you, Gabe.

Very happy to help.

All right, guess what.

It is the end of the day.

It is the end of the week.

We managed to fill 40 hours somehow.

That's not bad, is it?

- That's great.

- Pretty good. Well, thank you.

This is very helpful feedback.

Dwight, I am still not ready to name a VP.

- That's not what I was gonna ask.

Gosh, jump to conclusions.

Come on, I know, you've got so much on your plate.

It's--right now, you're like, "Oh, what's more important?

"Dwight's question, figure out who's the VP?

Dwight, VP. Dwight, VP."

Dwight, VP. Dwight, VP.

- I can't be hypnotized, Dwight.

I tried it. I ended up smoking more.

- Can we at least eliminate those

that are not in the running?

Free them up to focus more completely on the menial.

Like stacking and sorting or...

Catching butterflies.

- That's a hobby unless it's for food.

- Theatre. Waste of time.

- Dragging. That's just a verb.

Dragging sticks.

Yes, nice, perfect.

Dragging sticks--

- All right, I'm gonna eliminate three people

right now, okay?

Just--you three, no.

Not good enough.

- English peoples' main use today

is judging American talent.

You're crap.

You're wonderful.

They're--they're mean,

but they're incisive.

Everyone meet in the hotel bar at 7:00.

I'm not allowed to say it's mandatory,

so let's just call it "compulsory."

I'll be there at 6:00.

Ugh, we're gonna have one of those crazy nights, aren't we?

Maybe we'll see the real "Talla-nasty"

we've been hearing so much about.

- "Talla-nasty," very clever. - Thank you.

Wait, wait, you think she invented "Talla-nasty"?

No, no, no, no.

Cathy? It's been great.

Fun, normal.

I thought I was gonna be hanging out

with Stanley on this trip,

but he's turned out to be kind of a loose cannon.

Afternoon, ladies.

How are you?

My friend and I are new here in Tallahassee.

Would you like to get a cocktail?

Maybe go out for a little dancing.

Beautiful day, no?

- I tried to have a talk with him about it,

that maybe it was an addiction.

And then the hotel maid showed up,

and he asked me to leave.

Okay, everybody.

5:00. Workday is over.

Put your pencils down.

And...

bring 'em back up,

because now the late-night work jam begins.

Yes, the conference room is set up.

I've got pens! I've got paper!

I've got a whiteboard!

We are good to go!

Say what?

We are good to go!

- Say what? - We're good to go!

- Stop it. Stop it. - Stop.

- Say wh-- - Andy.

Tonight we're staying late

to service the accounts of the people

who went on the Florida trip.

Yes, of course, we could've just been doing this

the whole time, but someone dropped the ball.

Ball droppings can be beautiful.

For example, when it turns an awkward soprano

into a rich, full tenor.

I have gone to the trouble of arranging

a couple of surprises which I think

is gonna make tonight a lot more bearable.

And I'm not talking about bears, grr.

I'm talking about berries, as in blueberry pie.

Kevin, come on. I know you're down, right?

I knew you were gonna say me.

You just couldn't help yourself, could you?

Picking on the big guy.

Well, I'm gonna eat it, Andy,

and I'm gonna eat a lot of it.

But I don't want it.

Andy, surprise number two better be

that we can all go home.

It's not.

It's another pie.

- Rhubarb. - Yuck.

Jason Bourne would kick Bond's ass.

Jason Bourne has no support staff.

His own government's out to get him.

Genghis Khan could take 'em both down

'cause he's not afraid to kill children.

What? It's true.

He--he would-- he would eviscerate babies

and hang them from poles outside of the villages.

Okay, drinking game.

Count of three, take three sips.

That's a stupid game.

I got a great drinking game.

Okay, everyone empty your pockets.

Whoever has the most seeds is the king.

Whoever has the least buttons is the hunchback.

What happens if you're the hunchback?

- Oh, you get kicked. - How many buttons do you have?

40. Always.

- Can I see? - Sure.

So I get to kick you now.

No, they're not transferrable

just 'cause I handed 'em to you.

Well, that's how I played it in college.

College rules.

Ah!

And he lost at his own lame game.

Ooh, double meaning.

The game was lame,

and now he's lame from the kick.

Quick wit.

Thank you.

I'll have a glass of your oakiest chardonnay, please.

And I will have a waffle with your mapliest syrup.

Sorry, no waffles.

Oh, okay. Just forget it, then.

Forget it. Forget it.

A waffle?

A hotel waffle. I know what I want to eat.

- Is that crazy? - No.

I'm moving down here, you know.

Oh. No, I didn't know.

I'm young, and I can.

And if I can't, I'm still pretty young.

I guess I'll always be young.

You come with me.

We're gonna get you that waffle.

Why would Erin confide in me

that she's staying here in Florida

if she didn't want me to make some sort of

last-ditch, nothing-to-lose, Kelly Ka-who run at her?

- Hey. - Hey.

- Watson Carpet and Tile. - One order.

Order reference number 00983-126.

Eight cases, bright white inkjet.

- Paid. - I'm dying!

- Processed. - And delivered.

Sometimes I get so bored I just want to scream,

and then sometimes I actually do scream.

I just sort of feel out what the situation calls for.

- I will be right back. - I will be here.

Hey, I see what you're doing. It's futile.

The VP position is mine.

Oh, please. You're through.

She's going to give it to me,

as I'm giving it to her tonight.

The cowgirl has chosen her saddle.

Well, saddles...

Sometimes fall off,

especially if you don't properly cinch the girth.

What? That's a joke, right?

You see the way she's all over me.

If anyone's having sex with Nellie for personal gain,

it's me, and I'm not joking at all.

If you don't tighten your saddle, you may fall off.

Who is ready for dinner?

"Oh, I bet it's pizza or tacos or something stupid."

No.

I went south of the border for this.

And then I went south of that border.

And we have ourselves...

A Jamaican feast, man.

- Ooh. - Ugh.

If I wanted Jamaican food,

I'd just hire a bunch of bodyguards and go there.

Additional trivia factoid:

this food comes to us through Val.

And our server is none other than Brandon, her "boyf."

- Hey. - How you doing, Val?

- Hey, babe. - Hey, babe.

Jamaican, huh?

I just read about the elections down there.

Crazy stuff.

Oh, no, I'm not actually Jamaican.

- Terrific. - What's up, man? I'm Darryl.

Darryl, I heard about you. You doing good?

- Oh, yeah. - Must be doing real good

since you're my girlfriend.

- Whoa. - Whoa.

Dude, you didn't tell me you were Val.

High five.

I'm not sleeping with your girlfriend.

Brandon, what the hell are you talking about?

Don't play dumb with me. I know what's up.

Honey, I am not sleeping with--

Hey! Hey...

let's get back to the food.

Brandon, tell us about these delicious-looking goops.

Hope you all like goat.

Goat.

- Blow in my ear. - All right.

Like I'm on the beach.

Oh.

Seagull.

And--and a wave crashing.

A wave crashing.

Oh, that is lovely.

All right.

That's gonna do it for me tonight.

Have a lovely evening.

- Hey, how's it going? - Hey, uh, good.

Uh, the heating system, though, in my room is all messed up.

It's, like, 90 degrees in there.

Maintenance is working on it. Can I hang out in here?

Uh...yeah, I'm just watching basketball.

- Okay, yeah. - Okay.

Cool.

Is this March Madness? I love March Madness.

Oh, no, that's not this, 'cause that's in...March.

Uh, this is just the NBA. Professional.

Miami Heat, actually. So--

- LeBron James. - Yes, nice.

Good word association.

Impressive.

Oh, please, anyone can tie a knot.

The real skill is in untying it.

Mm...

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm,

mm-mm-mm-mm...mm.

Ugh.

So straight you could pick your teeth with it.

Forgive him--the only cherry

Dwight's ever been around is his own.

Oh, innuendo.

In your end-o.

Oh, careful.

Careful you don't go too far.

The game is to straddle the line, not cross it.

I'll straddle it.

I'll have sex with it.

Right, now, see, this is only my opinion,

but I think if you say the word "sex,"

that's cheating.

Okay, also no to "sexual," "sexology," "sexologist."

Well, I was a Sexology major at Poon State.

Oh-oh, my.

He hears the rules, and then he immediately breaks them.

It's genius.

Really?

- Thornwood wholesalers. - One order.

I read the text you sent to Val, man.

That's messed up.

- Is this spicy? - No, baby girl.

It would be messed up if I didn't find anything,

but I did, so--

I'm pretty sure if Darryl sent Val a text,

it was about some paper emergency or something.

At midnight?

- Yeah. - It happens.

Like a hospital needs more napkins for surgery--

Guys, we're not gonna settle anything this way.

I think we just need to be grown-ups here.

Thank you.

I think we're gonna need to hear those texts.

Kelly, remember how you wanted to go home before?

No. There's no way in hell I'm leaving.

Something interesting is happening here

for once in my life.

I am staying here.

Darryl, read the texts.

Yup. Coming.

All right.

Hey, my mini bar is oddly out of rum.

- We have plenty. - Oh, hello.

Do you want to watch the game with us?

We're watching a game.

The Heat game. Just a game.

Got it. Good night.

Careful, Jim. It gets easier and easier.

- No, no, no, Stanley. - Mm-hmm.

- Stanley. Stanley. - Uh-huh.

Stanley. All right, hey.

You know what? Just bring back those bottles!

Whoa. The lights are still on.

Yeah, they keep them on

'cause it's less expensive than turning them on and off.

I like how guys just know stuff all the time.

Girls know a lot of stuff too, okay?

And nobody knows more than you.

Especially me.

Hello, waffle iron.

Hello. What do we have here?

Okay, so the recipe says we need a mixing bowl...

- Right. - A measuring cup...

Got that.

Get down.

- It's the fuzz. - Shh!

Do you want us to get scolded?

Shut your beautiful, beautiful mouth, please.

"I got too much ice cream. You want some?"

- "Gettin' my fry on." - Boring.

Uh, "The moon is huge tonight."

Ooh, gosh, the moon one's damning.

Yeah, sorry.

That's regular text talk.

You forgot one.

"You're such a great friend."

With the dots.

"You're such a great friend,"

dot, dot, dot, dot, dot.

- Oh, ooh. - Five dots, Darryl?

Are you kidding me?

Okay, 'cause three dots means "To be continued,"

four dots is a typo, but five dots means,

"Whoa, do not make me say what I want to say, baby,

but if I did, it would blow your mind."

Dot, dot, dot, dot, dot.

- all: Oh... - See? Yes.

Thank you, sister.

Brandon, Darryl and me?

That's ridiculous, right?

Yeah. Totally crazy.

Puts me in an insane asylum just thinking about it.

I'm stranded on Shutter Island over here.

But, you know, Brandon, we gotta work.

Thanks for the yummies, but I gotta bid you namaste.

Probably gonna watch a bunch of porn...

- Oh. - Make myself feel better.

Brandon, wait.

Hey, Meredith,

if you could have any balloon animal in the world

that's either a dog or a snake, what would it be?

Um...

You look like Ed Harris.

If they stretched him a little bit.

You want to see a picture of me trapped under a tree?

Ah...

excuse me.

What? Not now. I'm busy.

- I'm sorry, I thought you'd want to know

that I saw a bedbug in my room.

But never mind. Sorry to interrupt.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Wait. Bedbugs?

Oh, no.

Freak, I need a favor.

Well, then you have to call me by my name.

Gabriel Susan Lewis.

I gotta be gone for a few minutes.

You make sure that Packer

does not sleep with Nellie.

What's in it for GSL?

You really want Packer as your boss?

Got it.

If Jim has bedbugs, that means they're everywhere.

I can't risk them coming back to Schrutè Farms.

Our biggest attraction is our 200-year-old mattresses.

Let me ask me this--

if sleeping with Nellie is so important,

why am I letting some bedbugs get in the way?

It doesn't make any sense, yet here I go.

How about this?

I find several things equally important.

Nah, it's just not me.

Well, I've come this far.

I'll process this later.

- Where did you see it? - In the bed.

I haven't seen anything.

We gotta find it before it eggs.

- Argh! - Jeez!

Describe it.

Brown, shiny, painful bite.

Could be a bat weevil.

Describe its mood.

Did it seem sleepy?

Stressed, but to be fair, it was a tense situation.

Fair enough, but after it bit you,

did it run away fearful,

or did it walk away smug, self-assured?

So smug.

Like he thought it was funny, like this.

- Pssh. That's a bedbug. - Yeah.

- Everything's a joke. - I know.

Check your hair.

Ow.

God, oh. So greasy.

You should just shave all this.

- Just check it. - You are clean.

Okay...

one thing a bedbug thrives on

is heat and carbon dioxide.

I am gonna generate myself into a human trap.

When I jump into the bed,

you are gonna cover me with the sheet immediately.

And then we'll see who's laughing.

All right.

Yeah. Cover me!

Is this really necessary?

He knows what he's doing.

Let the bedbugs bite!

Ugh, God, I feel so gross.

I have to go take a shower.

All right, then I will catch you later.

- What do we do now? - We wait.

Come to papa.

No.

What a night.

People from all over the country getting along.

If only they could see us in the West Bank.

- Oh, hey. - Hey.

- What's going on? - Okay.

Mm-hmm.

I don't know, Dwight, I think maybe

- you should check again. - Nope, I wasn't bitten.

Okay, well, maybe it's not warm enough in here.

Oh, it's plenty warm,

and I was farting continuously under the sheet,

creating a kind of greenhouse effect.

- Come on. - If there were any in here,

they would've embedded themselves in me.

You know what? Maybe they just ate.

No, you're good. Clean bill of health.

Besides, I got to get back downstairs.

I left Packer alone with Nellie for way too long.

Okay, well, they're fine. They're adults.

No, that's the problem.

Packer is trying to bed Nellie for the VP job

unless I do it first.

Is that really how you want to get this job?

Such a chorus girl.

Okay, Dwight... Dwight...

Dwight, Dwight, Dwight.

Uh...

Is crazy gone?

Oh.

They don't make these cords in boot cut anymore!

Ugh.

Pathetic, huh?

A real man swallows his vomit when a lady is present.

Hey.

Oh, Nellie, Nellie, Nellie.

I don't know anything about you.

Tell me something you've never told anyone before.

I'm here illegally.

What?

I'm just--I'm just kidding.

I had my wisdom teeth out when I was eight.

Wow, that is embarrassing.

I can see why you'd never tell anyone that.

Your turn.

Okay.

I have retained all of my teeth,

including the babies.

Oh, opposites.

The city girl and the farmer.

The man and the woman.

The Brit and the Yank.

The penis and the anti-penis.

You are bad.

Oh, yeah.

Like Russell Brand.

Exactly.

Mm.

What?

I'd be trying to bed Nellie

even if she wasn't my boss--

even if she was my secretary

totally dependent on me for her job,

terrified of being fired.

I'm completely in the right here.

Yeah, one Death by Chocolate, one Bananas Foster.

Okay, cool. Thanks.

- I know, I'm a pig, right? - Hmm? No.

Wait, this is why I exercise like a fiend.

Feel.

- Seriously. - Okay, all right.

I'm really sorry, uh, I just have to say it.

I'm--I'm married.

I'm very happily married.

Oh, my God!

What are you thinking?

Um...I mean...

I know that you're married.

I sat at your wife's desk.

How little do you think of me?

I'm sorry, I feel like maybe I'm--I'm--

I misread things.

Okay.

Let's just go back to watching.

Can you without running

to the other side of the room all night?

Yes, I can.

Uh, all right.

I'm really sorry.

I think we'll just-- we'll just watch.

You can watch, not watch, whatever you want to do.

Take another shower. I don't care.

Okay.

I am so cold.

Hey, Darryl. You okay?

She's got a boyfriend.

Play it cool, man. She'll come around.

No, you should go for it.

I mean, nothing would've happened with me and Jim

if he didn't put himself out there.

Yeah, but...

my friend Jim would tell you to play it cool.

My husband would tell you to go for it.

Thank you both for your advice.

No, let's call Jim.

You're gonna be embarrassed.

You think so?

Okay, we'll see.

- He'll tell you-- - Hello?

Uh, hello? Who is this?

Oh, hey, Pam, it's Cathy.

Um, here's Jim. He's coming this way.

Hello?

Hello.

Hey, how are you?

Are you still at work?

Yep.

Yeah, I'm here with Andy and Darryl.

- Tuna. - What are you and Cathy up to?

Watching a game.

Are you guys alone or...

Did everyone come up from the bar?

- Just me and Cathy now. - Hmm.

- Something's wrong with her heating unit.

Dwight dropped by too, though, and Stanley was here.

It's Florida. Why does she need more heat?

Hey, Jim, this is Andy.

It's Florida. Why does she need more heat?

Ah! Jim, don't do it.

Or do do it.

Whatever it is, this is awesome.

Uh, hey, babe, is Einstein with you?

No, Einstein is not with me.

Einstein is the code name we use

if we're ever caught in a home invasion scenario.

As a parent, you think of these things.

So she's still sitting right there?

You know she's lying about the heating.

Of course.

I feel bad for her.

It's really pathetic.

Mm, yes, it is.

- I wish I was there to see your face.

You always look really cute when you're embarrassed.

Okay, ha-ha-ha.

- I love you. I'll talk to you later.

Have fun with that.

Love you too.

I will not.

- Bye. - Bye.

Oh, we forgot to ask.

Oh, my gosh, yes,

but I promise you he would say go for it.

It's nice to hear her voice.

Scrantonville's a million miles away, right?

Hey.

- Hey. - Hey.

- Hey. - This is fun.

- A lot of fun. - I know.

Can I give you a compliment?

I'm really impressed by how much you've grown.

Since I met you, it's like night and day.

You should move down here with me.

- Yeah? - We could be roommates.

- Really? - We could get a dog.

We could go to R-rated movies.

And who knows--I mean, you're a guy, I'm a girl.

- Yeah. - Maybe in six months...

Six months?

Um, okay, I'm in love with Kelly.

Put your forehead near mine,

and see if you can read my thoughts.

Okay.

Seven, one, one, nine...

No, no, no.

Not numbers, no.

- No, okay. - No.

Try again.

Okay.

Ugh, I'm still getting numbers.

Seven, one, one--

is anyone around here thinking the numbers

seven, one, one?

Please stop, okay?

Dwight, give me a key card to your room.

Meet me in seven minutes

for some one-on-one time.

Wait, the numbers!

Mm-hmm.

- Oh. - Mm-hmm.

There you go.

I will see you in seven--

Seven minutes.

Nellie, wait.

Let me write my room number on the card.

Win at all costs.

Don't respect women.

These are the tenets I was brought up with,

and they have served me well.

But my ancestors never worked in corporate America.

They were farmers.

And before that, hunters.

And before that, time travelers.

And before that, me again.

At least, that's how the legend goes.

The point is they never had to worry

about how they got ahead.

They just had to put food on the table

and not alter the past.

1434-967, paid.

It has been processed.

It has been delivered.

That's it. Last one.

Whoo!

Andy, this has been an amazing night--epic.

Cool-down fiesta begins right now.

- I got decaf coffee. - No way.

I got "Romy and Michele's High School Reunion."

Hey.

I just wanted to apologize.

I mean, that was so weird.

Can we just, like, never talk about it again?

- Sure. - Okay, thanks.

Hey, just so you know, me and you--

I don't think that's ridiculous.

Dot, dot, dot...

dot, dot.

Wait.

What are you doing?

Go on without me.

You're crazy.

You're gonna be okay, kid.

You're gonna be okay.

That's just me talking to me.

All right, now I think it's time for you to go.

What?

Oh, Jim, I thought we talked about this.

You're cool, right?

Cathy, go.

- Where's the bug? - Awesome.

- Stand back! - Ah! Stop it!

Oh, my God! That burns! What is that?

It's a compound of chemicals

I pulled off of the maid's cart.

Oh, my God.

Dwight, there!

Oh, God, stop it! Stop it!

Oh, big one! Big one! Dwight, a big one!

- I can't breathe! - I think I saw it!

- I think I saw it! - Stop it!

Nice job.

I think you got 'em.

You can't stay here. This place is a biohazard.

If I were you, I'd just bunk with Cathy.

Second best Bananas Foster I've ever had.

Oh, yeah? What's the first best?

Two nights ago.

Dwight?

Hello? Dwight...

- Is that Nellie? - Don't--shh.

Are you in there?

I can see the light on under your door.

Hello?

Oh, look at that.

The light went off,

just as I said-- the light went off.

Hello?

Dwight?

Hello?

Dwight.

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