Crime Aid
Michael:Oh, my God, what happened?
Jim:We were robbed last night.
Dwight:Bravo, Watson. Looks like a classic seven-man job. Okay, security tapes were stolen, Motives-financial, or possible, vintage HP computer collectors. Hank down at security had clocked out. And that's all we have.
Holly:Can I talk to you for a second?
Michael:Yeah. Oh... oh!
Holly:That wasn't us, right? I mean... you remembered to lock the doors?
Michael:No, did you?
Holly:Michael I think this is our fault.
Michael:Oh, no, my God.
Holly:Oh...
Michael:Oh my God!