Lice





Pam:Hey, Meredith I need to tell you something.
Meredith:[shaving her own head] Yes, Pam what do you want?
Pam:Oh my God, Meredith what are you doing!?
Meredith:Baking a cake, what does it look like I'm doing? Getting rid of the lice.
Pam:Oh stop! I am so sorry!
Meredith:Oh, can you hold that thought? That's my wax. You know, I think these critters migrated from down south. What were you saying?
Pam:Nothing.