The Lover
Jim:Frank and beans!
Pam:Frank and beans! [both laugh] So what'd we decide for Michael, the bottle of rum, or the seashell alarm clock?
Jim:You know what? Can I have the weekend to decide?
Pam:Bottle of rum it is. [takes package out of bag] Alright, shall we?
Jim:You know what, I am really slammed, trying to catch up on everything here and I know that Michael's slammed too. So, maybe we should do this when things are a little less crazy.
Pam:Come on, it'll take two seconds.
Jim:No, it- [high-pitched feedback as Jim starts to leave, feedback changes as he moves, turns over the mallard to see the listening devics, sighs, places mallard back on the desk]