Manager and Salesman





Erin:Michael, I'm worried that, uh, not all your toys are gonna fit on your new desk.
Michael:How is that possible?
Erin:Well, in your old office there were all those ledges and extra space.
Michael:No excuses Erin, come on! Make it happen.
Erin:You know, I actually think I should get back to work. Jim asked me to do some stuff, and he's manager.
Michael:Oh, yeah. Fine, fine. Leave it here. I have to make some sales anyway. Who should I call with my magic sales fingers? [Michael's phone rings] Michael Scott, head of sales.
Jim:[on phone] You gotta do something, man. You can't just sit there.