The Search
Meme It!Erin:Where did he go, Holly?
Holly:I have no idea.
Dwight:Do you see a little clown that you want to follow, huh? Is there a little bird that's chirping to you, 'this way, this way'?
Holly:I don't know.
Dwight:Okay, close your eyes, we need you to think. What is Michael seeing right now? Can you tell him that we miss him? Michael we're coming for you!
Holly:Will you stop! There has been a few coincidences, that's all.
Dwight:All right then. Someone propose a plan.
Erin:Okay. We fan out...
Dwight:Not you, Erin.
Holly:Stop looking at me like that. Okay, let's just go up somewhere high and see if we could spot him on the street below.
Dwight:That is the stupidest idea I've ever heard. No. Tap into your common mind and tell us what he would do next.
Holly:Look, I'm not playing. I'm gonna go look for him.
Erin:Good. We don't need her.
Dwight:Right. I can do this on my own. I can think like Michael. All right... I'm deep below the ocean's surface in a submarine. A torpedo's coming right at me. No. Damn it, that's just my own imagination. Maybe he's bowling.