Chair Model





Michael:Margaret the land lady? Really Pam, is that what you think of me?
Pam:She's sweet and cute. I thought you'd get along.
Michael:Oh, OK, Well I'm looking for a passionate affair, not companionship. I'm a man... of intensity, of, of cool and youth and, and passionately. God...[walks away back to his office]
Jim:[walks up to reception] Margaret?
Pam:I know.
Jim:You just got yourself kicked out of your apartment. [both laugh]
Pam:Oh I don't care, I didn't really like that place that much anyway. I'll just move.
Jim:Oh really? Who's gonna take you in? You're messy. You're a klutz, you spill everything. And you leave the volume on the TV way too loud.
Pam:Yeah, maybe I'll just move in with my boyfriend 'cause he's kind of a slob, too.
Jim:OK, sure. Let's do it. [Pam laughs]
Pam:No, I umm, well I'm not gonna, I'm, I'm not gonna move in with anyone unless I'm engaged.
Jim:Have I not proposed to you, yet?
Pam:Hmm, I don't, know...
Jim:Oh, well, that's coming. [smiles]
Pam:Oh, right now?
Jim:No. Not gonna do it right here, that would be rather lame.
Pam:OK, so then, when?
Jim:Pam, I'm not gonna tell you. Hate to break it to you, but that's not how that works.
Pam:Oh, right, yeah.
Jim:Wait, I'm serious. It's happening.
Pam:Ohh kay.
Jim:And when it happens, it's going to kick your ass, Beesly. So... stay sharp.
Pam:I've been warned.