Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I do the numbers.

Hi, Jan. It's Michael.

Psyche. So that is not my real gift to Toby.

Hey, that's good.

I'm totally gonna bang Dakota.

I nearly fell asleep when he gave me a tour of the files.

Goodbye Colleyville Its Been nice

So, you know, it means I have to go to New York for three months.

I believe that the department is a breeding ground for monsters.

It's digital, so just take as many as you want.

So this is HR. This is your desk.

Goodbye Colleyville Its Been nice

Sorry, Michael. I don't think they're real.

Song parody writer.

It's a photo of everyone in the office, so you can take it to Costa Rica.

and that is the story of me on the floor.

This thing with Holly feels a lot like love to me.

That's awesome, man. That's great.

Okay. You know what that is? You know what that is?

(HEAVY BREATHING)

I think you kids have a lot to catch up on.

Congratulations On four by your job

(KNOCKING ON DOOR) Yeah?

And the sequel, woman stands at desk and works.

If the devil were to explode and evil were gone forever, what sort of party would you have?

Did you see that? Did you see it? Did you see what...

As Nana starts to...

I don't know, I think you say things just to agree with me.

You want us to throw Kenny Pickett a New Orleans funeral?

It's only two hours away. It'll be fine.

but guess what, I'm not going anywhere.

Have an original thought.

No! There's no such thing as playful hazing.

DWIGHT: So what do we know about her?

Yep. He's a heck of a guy, and I think we should send him off right.

My job is to make the office fun And your job is to make the office lame

But our elevator doesn't require a...

And the crowd goes wild!

Why don't you take a tour? Have you seen the bailer?

Yeah. Who would have thought?

Now, a lot of you know that I am an accomplished song writer.

MICHAEL: Holly is sweet and simple, like a lady baker.

Goodbye GG, Jenna, Ares Thanks for everthing

What's protocol on this?

Goodbye Macri! Goodbye Macri!

No. No, you know what? This is not a Party Planning Committee anymore.

Wow, Kevin, really?

We have a butter-cream cake

Oh, God, of course you are.

Me listening to Victoria saying she likes the office

The real crime — I think — was The beard.

And I have a little bit of experience in office romance.

and I just have a feeling that today is one of those days.