(In case you didn't recognize him without the glasses - Pam's friend in New York was played by Rich Sommer, aka Harry Crane in Mad Men.)
Jim: You wouldn't know from looking at her, but Pam's a gold-digger.
Pam: What color mustard is his shirt? Yellow or dijon?
Jim: You can't go wrong buying a house you can't afford.
Dwight: Buttlicker, our prices have never been lower!
Angela: I don't want to be married in a tent like a hobo. Nana Mimi can't be in canvas that long.
Dwight: I know you're the mastermind, but you're too stupid to do it by yourself.
Kelly: Dwight, get out of my nook.
Pam: That's what she said! That's what she said! That's what she said!
Dwight: You juked the stats, cupcake.
Michael: You cannot say "I was raped" and expect all of your problems to go away, Kelly. Not again.
Michael: I cannot tell you how much leftover guacamole I have ended up eating over the years.
Jim: That's it, I want to talk to this guy. Put me in his ear.
Dwight: This wedding is officially out of your hands.
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