Koi Pond
Michael:Alright. Hi. Any messages?
Erin:You're soaking wet.
Michael:Uh, well, Jim and I got caught in a little flash rain, flash wind, flash lightning.
Phyllis:Wow. Sounds scary.
Michael:It was. It was. And then in an instant it wasn't.
Angela:Why isn't Jim wet?
Jim:I outran it.
Meredith:I don't think it rained. My hip would be throbbing.
Michael:It rained.
Dwight:Michael, can I get you something? A towel? Some cocoa?
Michael:Nothing. Cocoa.
Jim:I'll just leave that suit in your office then.
Michael:Good. Yep.