Tallahassee
Andy:Ahh! [laughs] Sorry I couldn't resist. It's so quiet.
Creed:I like it. It's so peaceful, I've already written like, twelve plays today.
Andy:It's so quiet, one might say, you could hear a pin... [drops pin] I thought that would be cooler.
Darryl:I loved it.
Meredith:Hey, can you pick up the pin? Some of us like to work in our bare feet.
Andy:Of course, I will pick up the pin. It is right here. Got it.
Oscar:Can we see that? Did you really find it?
Andy:Yes, right here. Got it. Dink, ow. [chuckles, clicks tongue] In the trash.
Pam:Hey, why is it so quiet? Shouldn't the phone be ringing? Uh-oh. Erin set the phone to voicemail.
Everyone:Oh great. [overlapping chatter]
Kelly:We're screwed.
Pam:There. [phone rings]
Andy:Oh! There we go! Pam?
Pam:Yeah?
Andy:Can you get the phone?
Pam:Well I'm not the receptionist.
Andy:Mm, well, you used to be.
Pam:I know, but I can't cover reception. I have a ton of work to do.
Andy:Phone's ringing.
Kelly:Will one of you get the phone? I am freaking out! I know it's for me. [Andy and Pam silently argue] Are you guys kidding me? Stop flirting and someone get the phone!
Everyone:Somebody! Answer the phone.
Kelly:Andy, pick up the phone!
Stanley:Get the damn phone.
Meredith:You're the closest one to it.
Andy:Fine. Hello, Dunder Mifflin. [ringing continues] Hello, you've reached Dunder Mifflin. How may I be of service?