Moving On, Pt. 2
Meme It!Dwight:Ok. Well, gosh. Thank you for your help today. Your perspective was very useful. Thank you.
Angela:It was not an unpleasant way to spend an afternoon. [They shake hands. Then kiss] Dwight, Dwight.
Dwight:Right. Not outside. The horseflies. You know what? My farm is only a few acres East of here. Or, we could use the slaughterhouse.
Angela:No, Dwight. The Senator.
Dwight:Leave him. He probably won't even notice that you're gone. Be with me, Monkey.
Angela:I can't be your monkey, Dwight.
Dwight:I'm not talking about some frisky romp in the warehouse. We have wasted too much of our lives ignoring the fact that we belong together. The eighty or ninety years that I have left in this life...I want to spend with you.
Angela:I made a vow. I gave my word.
Dwight:Stand by your man. It's what I would want if you were mine.
Angela:Good night, D.