The Fire
Dwight:This is not a test! Can you leave?!
Phyllis:Oh, you say that every time.
Dwight:DO YOU WANT TO DIE?
Phyllis:Oh, boy...
Dwight:Do you want to die? OUT!!
Angela:Alright, let's go, let's go.
Dwight:STANLEY! Have you ever seen a burn victim?
Angela:Come on, you're safety partners!
Dwight:Move to the exits!
Angela:You're safety partners!
Dwight:We've got smoke! We've got smoke! Smoke! Gah! [Spots Kelly] Oh, Kelly! You're okay! I've got you!
Kelly:I'm okay!
Dwight:Cover your nose and mouth. Breathe through your nose.
Kelly:Let go of me!
Dwight:Breathe through your nose. Remove your stockings. Okay? They'll melt right into your flesh! Stay below the smoke line. Let's go! Clear out, stat! STAT MEANS NOW!