
If you guessed the season 3 premiere of
The Office you are correct. I have been waiting since last May to find out what happens between Jim and Pam. So in honor of my favorite comedy on TV here are a few of my most favorite lines from the show.
"performance review"Dwight: And in conclusion, I think Lex Luther said it best, when he said, "Dad, you have no idea, what, I'm capable of."
Michael: That's from Superman?
Dwight: Smallville.
"the injury"Jim: You burned YOUR foot on a Foreman Grill?
(Jim looks at the camera with a look of pity for Michael)
CUT TO INDUVIDUAL SHOT OF MICHAEL
Michael: I enjoy having breakfast in bed. I like waking up to the smell of bacon. Sue me. And since I don't have a butler, I have to do it myself. So, most nights before I go to bed, I will lay six strips of bacon out on my George Foreman grill. Then I go to sleep. When I wake up, I plug in the grill. I go back to sleep again. Then I wake up to the smell of crackling bacon. It is delicious, it's good for me. It's a perfect way to start the day. Today I got up, I stepped onto the grill (uncovers his foot for the camera) and it clamped down on my foot, that's it. I don't see what's so hard to believe about that.
(All of a sudden, a crash is heard from the bathroom)
Michael: (OS) Oh! Gaa!
(Toby looks at Ryan and walks over to the door)
Michael: (OS) Help! Oh, help! Help me!
(Toby cracks the door open slightly)
Toby: W-what happened?
Michael: (OS) I fell off the toilet. I'm caught between the toilet and the wall.
Toby: What do you need?
Michael: (OS) Ugh. Not you. Someone else. Get Pam.
Toby: I don't think Pam's gonna want to come into the men's room.
Michael: (OS) Get Ryan. He needs to lift me.
(The camera pans over to Ryan who shakes his head)
Michael: (OS) And he needs to clean me up a little bit. Bring a wet towel.
(Ryan gets a troubled/scared look on his face and shakes his head again)
Toby: Ryan is, uh...
(Ryan makes a throat slitting gesture)
Toby: ...dead.
Michael: (OS) No he's not.
Toby: Dead.
Michael: (OS) I just saw him.
Toby: No, he's...can you just get up yourself? I-you only grilled your foot.
Michael: (OS) Oh, forget it. I'll just get up myself.
(More crashing is heard)
"the carpet"Todd: Hey, listen, did you get that package I left for you?
Michael: Uh, no. Did anybody see a package here today? No, how big was it?
Todd: It was pretty big.
Michael: Really?
Todd: Yeah.
Michael: Did you see a big package? Where did you leave it?
Todd: Left it in the middle of your office.
Michael: Really. (to Roy and Darryl) Guys, did you see a big package in my office?
Roy: You mean the thing?
"conflict resolution" (one of my favorite episodes)
Michael: Someone complained that the men's room is "whites only". Stanley, you know that's not true.
Stanley: I didn't say that.
Creed: Then why is there a picture of a white man on the door?
(Michael looks at the camera confused then looks to the bathroom door)
(We see the standard industrial stick man picture on the door)
Michael: Okay, Ryan, you told Toby that Creed has a distinct old man smell?
(Ryan sighs and Creed looks up smugly)
CUT TO INDUVIDUAL SHOT OF CREED
Creed: I know exactly what he's talking about. I sprout mung beans on a damp paper towel in my desk drawer. Very nutritious. But they smell like death.
Jim: You know what, Dwight? Maybe we should get our photo I.D. taken together.
Dwight: That doesn't make any sense.
Jim: Well, it saves time, you know. 'Cause we could just meet in the parking lot every morning. Walk in together. Perfect.
Photographer: Smile.
Dwight: No.
(The camera shows Dwight's picture, he is very stern and creepy looking)
CUT TO INDUVIDUAL SHOT OF DWIGHT
Dwight: I never smile if I can help it. Showing one's teeth is a submission signal in primates. When someone smiles at me, all I see is a chimpanzee begging for its life.
Michael: (ignoring Creed) Okay, Phyllis. You complained that Angela is giving you dirty looks. And you tried to get off the party planning committee.
Phyllis: No, I never said any such thing. Angela and I are close.
Michael: And...also, Phyllis, Stanley says that you cry too much, and that bugs him.
Phyllis: Stanley and I are close too.
Stanley: We sit close.
Michael: This, is from Kevin. He says Stanley uses his Miracle Whip without asking. Meredith complains that everyone talks too loud in the morning and the lights are too bright. Creed- Creed is sick of looking at the redhead all day and wants a seat facing the receptionist.
Pam: (sarcastically) Nice.
"casino night" (season finale)
(Dwight walks in and proceeds to remove his coat revealing a tux underneath)
(Dwight hangs his coat up)
Dwight: Ahem.
(Jim walks to reception)
Jim: (to Dwight) Excuse me. How long is the, uh, wait for a table for two?
(Pam smiles)
Dwight: (spiteful) I would never, ever serve you. Not in a million, billion years.
Pam: It's a nice tux.
Dwight: I know. It belonged to my grandfather. He was buried in it. So...family heirloom.
(Dwight walks to his desk leaving Jim and Pam to ponder that statement)
Dwight: Impossible. Roulette is not a game of skill. It is a game of chance.
Jim: I can always kind of win at roulette.
Dwight: Oh, really? Mm-hmm.
Jim: Yeah.
Dwight: How would you do that?
Jim: Mind control.
Dwight: (scoffs) You can't be serious. (off of Jim's serious face) Are you serious?
Jim: Ever since I as a little kid, like eight or nine, I could sort of control things with my mind.
Dwight: I don't believe you. Continue.
Jim: It was just little things, you know. Like I could make something shake. Or I could make a marble fall off the counter. You know, just little things.
Michael: (happy) Oh, and another fun thing. We, at the end of the night, are going to give the check to an actual group of Boy Scouts. Right, Toby? We're gonna-
Toby: Actually, I didn't think it was appropriate to invite children since it's, uh, you know. There's gambling and alcohol. (Michael's face falls) And it's in our dangerous warehouse. And it's a school night. And, you know, Hooters is catering. You know. Is that-is that enough? Should I keep going?
(Looong pause as Michael stares at Toby)
Micheal: Why are you the way that you are? Honestly, every time I try to do something fun or exciting, you make it not, that way. I hate, so much about the things that you choose to be.
(Toby is quiet)
and this is how the season ends(Pam smiles, and waits for Jim to say something funny in response)
Jim: (honestly) I'm in love with you.
Pam: What?
Jim: I'm really sorry if that's weird for you to hear. But you needed to...hear it.
(Pam breathing starts to pick up)
Jim: Probably not good timing. I know that, I just--
Pam: What are you doing?
(Jim gives the slightest head tilt/shrug as if to say, "Come on, you know.")
Pam: What do you expect me to say to that?
Jim: I just needed you to know. Once.
Pam: Well, I, um- I...(inhales deeply)...I can't?
Jim: Yeah.
Pam: You have no idea...
Jim: Don't do that.
Pam: ...what your friendship means to me.
Jim: Come on. I don't wanna do that. I wanna be more than that.
Pam: I can't.
(Jim's eyes start to tear up)
Pam: I'm really sorry if you misinterpreted things. It's probably my fault.
(A tear rolls down Jim's cheek)
Jim: Not your fault. I'm sorry if I misinterpreted that...(wipes the tear)...our friendship.
(Jim walks away)
(Pam stands there, shocked, fiddling with her ring)
(She looks down at her ring)
CUT TO THE OFFICE
(The office is dark except for a few lamps)
(Pam is leaning against Jim's desk talking on the phone)
Pam: (on the phone) About ten minutes ago. (beat) No, I didn't know what to say. (beat) Yes, I know. (beat) Um, I don't know, Mom. He's my best friend. (beat) Yeah, he's great. (beat) (trying not to break) Yeah, I think I am.
(In the background, we see Jim walk in, head down)
Pam: (spots Jim) Um, I have to go.
(Jim spots Pam and starts walking towards her)
Pam: I will. (hangs up phone) Listen, Jim--
(Jim puts his arms around Pam and presses his lips to hers)
(Pam bring her arms up to protest, but starts to kiss him back)
(Her hands make their way to the back of his head)
(She starts to pull away, Jim kisses her one more time)
(Pam finally separates herself from Jim)
(Jim takes a small step back)
(Silence)
(They look, quietly, at each other)
THE END
Man I love this show. Tune in tonight you will not be disappointed....i hope.
To read more transcripts from the other episodes go
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