Two Weeks
Andy:Hey Michael...
Michael:Hey.
Andy:Can I talk to you a minute?
Michael:You can talk to me for as long as you want. I have all the time in the world. [eats some spaghetti] Oh God! Blech! Phyllis!
Andy:I just wanted to tell you that... Oh What? [takes a present out from behind his back] What's that?
Michael:Oh! Hey. What is this about?
Andy:Um, you know, cause your leaving and so, it's a farewell...
Michael:Oh.
Andy:I hope I get to work with you someday again.
Michael:Me too, me too. Is this wine?
Andy:Ah... busted. Yes
Michael:I already have wine.
Andy:Oh.