on his meetings, and I'm like, these people are my friends.

Jim? Hey, Hi Pam.

for the alliance, who knows the most information about this office?

- Pam! Right. - That's good, good, pursue this!

- Hey Jim, can I talk to you for second? - Sure, what's up?

between Michael and corporate about like staff issues.

this is confidential you can't tell anybody but..."

Just promise me you're gonna say anything.

- It's between you and me. - Yeah.

What?

I just don't know what some of the people in like accounting are gonna do.

It's not specifically that...

Michael, Dwight's looking at gay pornography on his computer.

I wish I were a volunteer sheriff on the weekend.

Hold on a second, I think Pam wanted to say something, Pam?

Of course. It's on every Thursday night, so how could I miss it?

Never go out on a Thursday night. What the hell was I thinking?

No, no. That was just something that was written on the ladies room wall.

No? Okay. Well, could you get on that, 'cause I don't just read CRACKED.

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