Every line from The Office episode "Happy Hour", season 6 episode 19.
Dwight Schrute: (Michael grunts and strains while doing push-ups) Breathe. Work your core. Come on.
Michael Scott: How many is that?
Dwight Schrute: Not counting the last one, 25.
Michael Scott: Count the last one.
Dwight Schrute: Ok, 25 and one girl push-up!
Michael Scott: Oh, new record!
Michael Scott: Oh, what did you do today?
Jim Halpert: I made a sale.
Michael Scott: Oh, yeah, sitting on your big fat butt. Alright, that is the number to beat.
Meredith Palmer: What do we get if we do 'em?
Michael Scott: My respect. (everyone returns to work) Okay, I'll make it a little more interesting. Anyone who does more than 25 push-ups -
Dwight Schrute: And one girl push-up.
Michael Scott: Gets to go home. (everyone starts to do push-ups) Ooh! I say 'dance,' they say 'how high?' Here we go. Oh, no. No, no, no. Butt to high. (steps on Angela) Disqualified!
Michael Scott: What do we got? Creed, disqualified.
Creed Bratton: (from desk chair) Oh, come on!
Jim Halpert: 19. (grunts) I had a really hard work out this morning.
Michael Scott: (Stanley straining and breathing heavily) Oh, wow, that is adorable!
Michael Scott: Yeah, I'm betting one more.
Phyllis Vance: Eleven, wow!
Everyone: (chanting) Stan-ley! Stan-ley! Stan-ley...
Michael Scott: Alright, alright. (chanting continues)
Dwight Schrute: 25. Yeah! Come on, you can do it!
Phyllis Vance: One more, one more! (cheers and applause)
Oscar Martinez: You okay? You okay, Stanley?
Stanley Hudson: Excuse me.
Jim Halpert: Wow. (applause)
Oscar Martinez: Hey. Matt, right?
Matt: Hey, Oscar. You're here early.
Oscar Martinez: I always come in at 7.
Warehouse Guy: No, you don't.
Oscar Martinez: Well... Hey, uh, are you doing anything later tonight?
Matt: I don't know. I'm free. If you hear of anything going on, let me know.
Darryl Philbin: Hey, what's up?
Oscar Martinez: Hey, nice office.
Darryl Philbin: Thanks, it's cool. So...
Oscar Martinez: You know what we haven't done in a while? Happy hour. Upstairs, the warehouse, everybody just going out for a drink.
Darryl Philbin: Has that ever happened? Ever?
Oscar Martinez: Didn't we? I think we did.
Darryl Philbin: You want me to invite Matt?
Oscar Martinez: Yeah, the whole gang, Matt included.
Darryl Philbin: Look, just be straight with me, man. You can be gay with Matt, just be straight with me.
Oscar Martinez: So happy hour.
Darryl Philbin: Happy hour. My pleasure.
Oscar Martinez: All right.
Andy Bernard: A bunch of us are talking about happy hour.
Jim Halpert: I would love, love, love to go. Only problem is, Pam's at home with the baby and I think she wants a night in.
Andy Bernard: Oh, baloney.
Andy Bernard: Ring her up.
Jim Halpert: Absolutely, I will do that right now.
Andy Bernard: Erin, I need you to fax this and get me a confirmation, pronto. (whispering) Are you going later?
Erin Hannon: Sure, if you are.
Erin Hannon: Talk to me that way again, and I'll cut your face off.
Andy Bernard: We recently struck up a romantic relationship. And, um... but we're kinda keeping it quiet for now 'cause it's still kind of a new thing. It's a little delicate, and we just don't want all the drama.
Andy Bernard: Yeah, cause when everyone knows- (knock on window, open blinds to Kevin giggling and making sexual gestures) That's actually pretty funny, but in general, you know.
Andy Bernard: Hey, boss man.
Andy Bernard: A bunch of us are going to get some drinks, you in?
Michael Scott: Ladies and gentleman, it is quitting time.
Andy Bernard: I'm sorry, I meant later.
Michael Scott: Ok, yes. Sure.
Andy Bernard: For happy hour?
Michael Scott: No, I got that.
Andy Bernard: Trying to get a head count.
Andy Bernard: All right, yes! It's a deal.
Michael Scott: It's a deal.
Pam Beesly: Oh, hey, I invited my friend Julie.
Pam Beesly: I want her to meet Michael.
Pam Beesly: They're both single, I have a sense they might-
Jim Halpert: You've been gone for a long time.
Pam Beesly: It is not that. Kevin! Oh!
Kevin Malone: Yeah! (hugs Pam)
Pam Beesly: Hey, how are you?
Kevin Malone: Oh, I missed you so much.
Kevin Malone: Waaah! (starts to make crying baby noises)
Michael Scott: Oh, wow, I cannot believe this is happening. This is everything I dreamed. Oh, my God! (laughs)
Michael Scott: It's not a birthday, it's not a good-bye party...
Jim Halpert: Oh, hey, Pam and I are gonna go play pool with one of her friends, and we need a fourth.
Michael Scott: Sucks to be you.
Jim Halpert: Would you like to be our fourth?
Michael Scott: That would be sublime.
Pam Beesly: Hey, Michael.
Pam Beesly: This is my friend Julie.
Michael Scott: Hello, how are you?
Michael Scott: What is a nice girl like you hanging out with these bums for? (Julie laughs)
Julie: So you work with Pam and Jim?
Michael Scott: Oh, no, no. Pam and Jim work for me. And if they win, they are fired.
Julie: (giggles) I should hope not.
Michael Scott: No. No, not really. Not really, but they better not win.
Pam Beesly: Hey, Isabel, you made it. Oh, my goodness.
Pam Beesly: You want to play pool?
Isabel: Um, I'm gonna do a lap. See if I know anyone.
Angela Martin: And then they said the most ridiculous thing about Anderson Cooper, which I do not have the decency to repeat, but trust me when I tell you that-
Dwight Schrute: Hold that thought. Well, well, well. If it isn't Isabel.
Dwight Schrute: What's a girl like you doing in a place like this?
Isabel: A girl like me is why a guy like you comes to a place like this.
Dwight Schrute: Ooh, I love repartee.
Dwight Schrute: Usually means there's a battle scene coming.
Michael Scott: So, what do you do?
Julie: I am an ESL teacher.
Michael Scott: See, I didn't think you could teach that. I thought that was something you were born with. What am I thinking right now?
Julie: Are you thinking that I said 'ESP?'
Michael Scott: Yes. I feel like an idiot. Awesome.
Jim Halpert: So what do you think?
Michael Scott: About what?
Jim Halpert: About Julie?
Michael Scott: She's nice.
Jim Halpert: So you like her?
Michael Scott: Uh, yeah, sure.
Jim Halpert: So Pam was right?
Michael Scott: About what?
Jim Halpert: About you two hitting it off.
Pam Beesly: Hey, Michael, where have you been? (Michael shoots pool ball up into their faces)
Jim Halpert: Hey, you're supposed to hit the white ball first, buddy. Nice one. Can I talk to you for a sec? All right. Everything ok?
Pam Beesly: Why are you wearing a hat now?
Michael Scott: Guys, come on, I'm on a date. Let me do my thang.
Andy Bernard: Whoa! What is crackin?
Ryan Howard: Guys, one second. (on dance videogame)
Kelly Kapoor: We're focusing, we're focusing, we can't talk.
Erin Hannon: What's this game?
Andy Bernard: Yeah, how do you play?
Ryan Howard: Guys, guys, guys, please. (game ends) Ok, all right, it's all yours now.
Kelly Kapoor: Only three tickets.
Ryan Howard: If we save 'em up, we can get more than a sticker this time.
Kelly Kapoor: Stop telling me how to spend my tickets.
Ryan Howard: I know, but you wanted the big thing.
Andy Bernard: Wow, can you imagine what people would say if they saw us dancing together?
Andy Bernard: They'd be like, 'what's up with those two?'
Erin Hannon: 'Hey, guys, get a bedroom already.'
Andy Bernard: 'Did we miss the wedding?' Um, I got it-I'll do this, and you play the racing game, and then we'll switch.
Erin Hannon: Yes, okay. Yeah, that's smart.
Andy Bernard: No drama. Ok.
Isabel: Oh, air hockey, basketball, we could play that. Oh, whack-a-mole.
Dwight Schrute: Any brothers or sisters?
Isabel: Two are in the Marines, one's a cop.
Dwight Schrute: Vegetarian?
Dwight Schrute: What's your blood type?
Isabel: O-negative. Universal donor.
Dwight Schrute: Universal donor. (startled by Angela, curses)
Michael Scott: Hey, guys, guys, guys. (steals a cherry from waitress passing buy) Watch this. Ready?
Julie: What are you doing?
Michael Scott: I'm tying a knot in the stem with my tongue.
Jim Halpert: Michael, you don't have to do this.
Michael Scott: (choking) Wow. Oh, wow, that was close.
Isabel: (Isabel and Dwight playing whack-a-mole) You are amazing at this. How did you get so good?
Dwight Schrute: Whacking moles. Hit 'em on the head. Whack. Say it with me.
Dwight Schrute: Extend the fingers more.
Angela Martin: This looks like a hoot.
Dwight Schrute: Hey, monkey, how you doing?
Dwight Schrute: Listen, can I talk to you for a second?
Dwight Schrute: Look, I've been thinking. We had a good run. We really did. But you don't need to worry about this whole contract thing anymore.
Angela Martin: It's no worry.
Dwight Schrute: It's just that we both-we want different things. You know, I want a big family.
Angela Martin: I could see enjoying that.
Dwight Schrute: No, no, no, no. I want a big family. Tall. Thick. A big, physically big family. Listen, you go have fun. You're off the hook.
Angela Martin: But we signed the contract.
Dwight Schrute: Dissolved. Don't worry, you're free. Okay? Okay. See you later.
Angela Martin: We both-you didn't dup-
Jim Halpert: (Michael playing air guitar on pool table) Wow. Maybe we should tell her that he's not normally like this.
Pam Beesly: Maybe it should come from a man.
Jim Halpert: Maybe it should come from a note... with flowers...tomorrow.
Bar Manager: You wanna pay 400 bucks to re-felt this table?
Michael Scott: Yeah, why don't you send the bill to 23 I Don't Care Lane, Scranton, Pennsylvania?
Pam Beesly: Hey, Michael, why don't you just get down.
Michael Scott: Hey, she can tell I'm on a date, right? Right? I'm just having fun.
Bar Manager: Ted, are we having fun?
Michael Scott: Really? You told on me. That's lame.
Bouncer: We got a problem?
Michael Scott: Yes. Homelessness. What?
Bar Manager: All right, go.
Bar Manager: Get out. Now.
Michael Scott: Okay, all right. Okay, whoa. I'm just kidding around. I'm sorry.
Pam Beesly: Ok, um, why don't we just finish the game? Michael, it's your shot.
Michael Scott: She can't talk to us that way.
Pam Beesly: You guys are stripes, I think...
Michael Scott: You let somebody talk to you like that, where does it stop?
Michael Scott: Well, I am starting it again!
Pam Beesly: Do you guys want some food? The wings are really good here.
Michael Scott: Hey, you embarrassed my friends in front of me and I'm gonna need you to go back over to the table and apologize.
Bar Manager: Then I am sorry that I didn't kick you out.
Michael Scott: I am here with my employees. I am here on a date. Hello.
Bar Manager: Well, uh, I'm the manager here, sir.
Michael Scott: Well, it just so happens that I am a manager too. And the way I manage people is that I touch their hearts and souls with humor, with love and maybe a dash of razzle-dazzle. And I don't see that from you.
Bar Manager: Is that how you do it?
Michael Scott: Yes it is. I am writing a book about it.
Bar Manager: Really? How much have you written?
Michael Scott: I've written all of it... in my head.
Michael Scott: If you're really interested, it's called 'Somehow I Manage' and there's going to be a picture of me on the cover, shrugging, with my sleeves rolled up.
Bar Manager: Huh. Have you read Lee Iacocca's? It's a classic.
Michael Scott: Read it? I own it. But no, I have not read it.
Bar Manager: Dude, tonight! You're not going to want to put it down. It's gonna make you want to go out and buy a Chrysler tomorrow.
Michael Scott: I own a Chrysler.
Michael Scott: No, you shut up.
Bar Manager: What's your drink?
Michael Scott: Grenadine.
Andy Bernard: We just have to throw everyone off the scent a little, so follow my lead.
Andy Bernard: (Andy sits at table with another woman) Hi.
Andy Bernard: I don't normally do this, but...
Andy Bernard: Just sit down next to a beautiful woman and start talking to myself to confuse other people.
Erin Hannon: (Erin sits with man, rubs her hand on his thigh) Hey, big boy. Do you like it when I do that?
Andy Bernard: (Andy spits out his drink) What are you doing?
Erin Hannon: What we said to do.
Andy Bernard: We didn't say we were gonna, like, start groping strangers!
Erin Hannon: I was flirting with a man.
Andy Bernard: Get in here. (Andy and Erin go into photo booth) Where did you learn to talk like that?
Erin Hannon: The movies. I don't know.
Andy Bernard: Well, what movie? Black Snake Moan?
Michael Scott: I manage a paper company-Dunder Mifflin/Sabre.
Bar Manager: You have a card?
Michael Scott: I did. I actually put it in your bowl.
Bar Manager: Stanley Hudson?
Bar Manager: Whoa, a lot of Stanley Hudson's in here.
Michael Scott: No, it's Michael Scott.
Bar Manager: Michael Scott?
Bar Manager: You just won yourself a lunch.
Michael Scott: Oh, hey guys. (thumbs up)
Julie: I think I'm gonna go.
Pam Beesly: I'm sorry, he's not usually like that.
Julie: What's he usually like?
Pam Beesly: He's more, just... like... you can go.
Jim Halpert: See ya. Nice girl.
Darryl Philbin: Hey, man, you put together a pretty fun night for everybody. I saw you talking to Hide. Did you hear that dude's life story? It's amazing, right?
Oscar Martinez: I couldn't understand a word he said.
Darryl Philbin: Let me tell you something, Oscar. All right, Matt's an okay dude, but he's a dummy. You guys got nothing in common.
Oscar Martinez: Maybe you're right. I should count myself lucky.
Oscar Martinez: There he is! Hey, hey, hey.
Matt: Anyone up for some hoops?
Oscar Martinez: Sure. Hoops!
Oscar Martinez: Hoop it up, right.
Andy Bernard: You know, it got to the point where keeping it a secret was just too much drama. And I hate drama, so there you go.
Erin Hannon: (laughs) You love drama.
Andy Bernard: I know, I do, right? I'm a total drama queen.
Dwight Schrute: With this move, he can't get you.
Isabel: Well, I think that he could counter that move. The Scranton strangler is a professional strangler.
Dwight Schrute: Oh, please. I wish he'd come after me. I would be like-aaah!
Angela Martin: Dwight Schrute! Dwight Kurt Schrute.
Angela Martin: You are hereby served with a summons to appear in Lackawanna county court.
Dwight Schrute: No, no, no. (trying to talk over her) Blah blah blah blah!
Angela Martin: For breach of contract with Angela Noelle Martin.
Isabel: What are you talking about?
Dwight Schrute: What are you-
Angela Martin: Dwight recently entered into a contract with me, establishing intent to conceive and raise a child with me.
Dwight Schrute: Angela...
Angela Martin: Did he not tell you that?
Dwight Schrute: You're really putting me in an awkward position here.
Angela Martin: Do you plan on raising a child with me? Or do you plan on breaking this contract?
Dwight Schrute: Angela, not here!
Isabel: Whack! (Isabel smacks Angela on forehead)
Angela Martin: You'll see me in small claims court!
Dwight Schrute: You are an impressive specimen.
Isabel: Thank you. (Dwight and Isabel kiss)
Kelly Kapoor: (crying) Then, I spilled my drink, and they wouldn't give me a refill.
Pam Beesly: Oh-oh, gosh. Oh.
Jim Halpert: You all right?
Pam Beesly: Okay, we have to get home.
Michael Scott: Halperts, wait up. Oh, what a great night. Got to hang out with my peeps. Sort of did okay with a new young lady.
Jim Halpert: Actually, you didn't.
Michael Scott: I think I did. But I can't take all of the credit. Some of the credit is due, in fact, to my good friend, Date Mike. Nice to meet me.
Darryl Philbin: Tell 'em your story, Hide.
Hide: In Japan, heart surgeon. Number one. Steady hand. One day, yakuza boss need new heart. I do operation. But, mistake! Yakuza boss die. Yakuza very mad. I hide in fishing boat, come to America. No English, no food, no money. Darryl give me job. Now I have house, American car, and new woman. Darryl save life. My big secret: I kill yakuza boss on purpose. I good surgeon. The best!
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