A Benihana Christmas, Pt. 1 & 2
Meme It!Andy:Hey. I can't concentrate when I know you're in pain, man. Let me take you to lunch. [Michael sighs.] C'mon, my treat.
Michael:All right. Nothing here to distract myself with anyway.
Andy:That's my boy. I know the perfect place, too.
Michael:Hooters?
Andy:No. Benihana. Much classier. But don't worry, the babes are totally hot, too. [do a fist bump and explosion]
Michael:Ah, I need my entourage [both exit Michael's office] Jim. Dwight. Ryan. C'mon, we're going to Asian Hooters.
Ryan:Ah man, I can't.
Michael:Why not?
Ryan:I'm not feeling so well. I've got a ton of work to do here. MSG allergy, peanut allergy, I just ate there last night. [Michael feels Ryan's forehead]
Michael:Ok, feel better.
Ryan:Thanks.
Michael:C'mon Jim, let's go.
Jim:OK. [to Ryan] Wow, thanks for taking all the excuses, dude.
Ryan:Doctor appointment, car trouble, plantar warts, granddad fought in World War II. Use your head, man. I keep mine in here. [Holds up blackberry.] Look alive, Halpert. Welcome back.