Last Day in Florida





Dwight:[Jim holds him back and tries to cover his mouth] Help! Help!
Jim:Gross! Don't lick my hand! God, why is there so much saliva?
Dwight:AlI had to do was think about pie and my salivary glands did the rest.
Jim:Gross!
Dwight:[attempting to break from Jim's grasp] Ah!
Jim:What? What, what, what, what, what?
Dwight:[clutching side] Oh, god! You... oh! My appendix-
Jim:I'm sorry.
Dwight:My wound hasn't healed yet.
Jim:I'm so sorry, I forgot.
Dwight:Oh, man!
Jim:You all right? You ok?
Dwight:[stops whining and charges Jim] Rrrah!