The Lover
Pam:[outside, on cell phone] How could you do this to me? He's my boss! How many times have I complained about him to you? No, I am not being dramatic, you are being crazy!
Jim:[singsong voice] Who wants a hot chocolate?
Pam:Thank you.
Jim:[sighs] Oh, so Dwight gave me this wooden mallard as a gift, and I found a recording device in it. Yes. So, I think if I played it just right I can get Dwight to play out the plot of National Treasure.
Pam:You need to be more upset about this. She's your mother too now. Your mother is sleeping with Michael Scott.