A Benihana Christmas, Pt. 1 & 2
Meme It!Michael:Oh, oh, oh, oh, it hurts.
Pam:I know.
Michael:It hurts my heart. It hurts my stomach. It hurts my arms.
Pam:OK, well, why are you laying like that?
Michael:[moves a little] Thanks. How did you push away the bad thoughts?
Pam:Like what?
Michael:Like maybe, the real reason they left was because there were things they wanted you to do in bed, that were, foreign, and scary?
Pam:Well.. um I, I don't...
Michael:And not that you didn't want to try them. Some wine may have helped. Do you know what I'm referring to?
Pam:I don't need to know.
Dwight:Michael. Sorry to interrupt. Uh, It appears we're one bathrobe short.
Michael:Take it from Toby.
Dwight:Copy.
Michael:Hey, would you like to go to Sandals, Jamaica with me?
Pam:No, thank you.
Michael:It's all... [Pam walks away.] OK.