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Good morning, Dwight.
Who are you?
Who am I? I'm Jim.
We've been working together for 12 years.
- Weird joke, Dwight. - You're not Jim. Jim's not Asian.
You seriously never noticed? Hey, hats off to you for not seeing race.
All right then, Jim.
Why don't you tell me about that sale that you made yesterday?
Uh, Wellington Systems?
Sold them ten cases of 24-pound letter stock.
Or were you talking about Krieger-Murphy?
Because I didn't close that one yet, but I'm hoping...
I've got a voicemail from Paul Krieger waiting for me.
Please enter your password.
- You have one new message. - How did you know?
No! No, no. That is sensitive information.
Only for employees, not outsiders!
Dwight, cut it out. I'm trying to work.
You don't work here! You're not Jim!
Jim, I got us that dinner reservation.
- Grico's, 7:30. - Oh, great. Can't wait.
Jim's at the dentist this morning, and Steve is an actor friend of ours.
I don't know who you are, but you are not Jim.
This is Jim!
Oh, my...
oh, oh, how did...
- Hey, study buddies! - Oh... okay.
Getting Things Done. Awesome!
It's all about finding ways to make yourself more efficient.
Life hacking, baby. This morning, I brushed my teeth in the shower.
Saved myself 90 seconds.
Which I just used to explain this to you. Damn it.
Since Andy promoted me to Assistant Regional Manager,
I've been trying to step my game up. You know, be more productive.
In fact, you know what? Let's knock out a few more of these sound bites
while we're here.
That person has really gotten him or herself into quite a predicament.
S'il vous plait...
Dites-moi...
Ah, French.
It's a great language.
If you're a chain-smoking acrobat.
I'm just trying to fit in better with Andy's family.
They all speak more than one language. Usually when I'm there.
You want to learn a really impressive second language?
Try Dothraki. Win over any man in my guild.
Dothraki is the native tongue of the nomadic,
war-mongering horse lords of Essos,
as featured in the superb Home Box Office series Game of Thrones.
It has a lot of nudity.
Which I fast-forward through to get to the chopped-off heads.
I could teach you if you want, it's a lot easier than French.
- Yeah. Let's do it. - Athdavrazar!
It means "excellent." And we have begun.
Is everything okay?
Oh, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, fine.
Fine, fine, fine.
I mean, I... I just don't want to burden you with my massive stress freak-outs.
- Great. - It's just that...
I am taking my driver's license test in two days,
and I need to practice with an experienced driver in the car.
But I've had no time to do that, thanks to "Demandy."
I just want to hit the open road and drive, man. But...
- in whose car? - Nellie!
Get your wrinkly old balls in here.
Nellie, I could practice with you in my car at lunchtime.
Oh, Pam, thank you. You are my savior.
Oh, my God...
I'm sorry I'm leaving you alone for lunch.
Don't worry about it.
I have a thing.
A thing of soup.
Which I've been wanting to try.
This is my research into how we might produce child-proof paper
that doesn't give you paper cuts. We can't.
Executive-summary me. Hit the highlights.
Well, it turns out you are a distant blood relative of Michelle Obama.
- As in... - Wife of Barack,
loves gardening, wants to wipe out fat children.
This is super-flattering.
She's the most popular person in America.
This is a big day for both of us.
My fellow Americans, I have a feeling my approval rating
is about to go through the roof.
Turns out, I am related to Michelle Obama.
I was intimidated by Andy's family before.
And now I have to see the First Lady at holidays?
She's gonna be like, "what's your stance on politics?"
Or, "what is the best war to do?"
And I will just be like, "duh--"
All right! We gotta get rid of all this junk food.
Get fit, America!
Not sure if the buzz has reached the annex yet, but, uh,
I'm related to Michelle Obama.
Yeah, we noticed early on Andy really appreciates enthusiasm.
"So we decided the best way to get ahead here is to be his cheerleaders."
"It's starting to have this reverse effect, though,"
"where I really do think the stuff he does is awesome."
"Yeah, me too. It's weird. Hard to remember what's real at this point."
Just clap through it, man.
You're logging sales at ten different times.
If you log 'em all at once, you save a lot of time. It's called batching.
- This is really good, Darryl. - Life hacking, man.
- There he is! - Andy you gotta check this out. He just...
Right now I need canned tuna, okay?
Darryl, guess which talented individual
who also has a killer singing voice is related to the First Lady.
Tracee Ellis Ross.
Daughter of the First Lady of Motown, Diana Ross.
It's me! I'm related to Michelle Obama.
What? Really?
I mean, it's distant, but...
- That's cool, man. - Right?
Darryl said, "cool, man."
He called me a cool man.
You know, I really do think it would be worth it to pull over
and just take ten minutes to eat.
The thing is, Pam, I'm gonna be eating while I'm driving, so...
- I might as well get good at it. - Brake lights.
Brake lights, brake lights, brake lights!
I'm just saying, what does it imply in this country
when a white person shares an ancestor with a black person?
You think that Andy's family owned slaves?
Well, somebody owned somebody.
And I don't think anybody would buy an Andy.
- I throat-rip. - Foth aggendak.
- You throat-rip. - Foth aggendi.
- He-she-it throat-rips. - Foth aggenda.
- More of a barbaric growl. - Foth aggenda.
Louder. You're shouting it from the back of a horse.
Foth aggenda!
Pretty crazy about Andy and Michelle Obama, huh?
Yeah.
- It's almost unbelievable. - What?
Well, do you know how Andy has been really salting my onions lately?
Sure.
Well, when he asked me to look up his ancestry online,
I remembered that news story about Michelle Obama having white relatives,
and I just knew he would eat that up.
So he's not related to Michelle Obama?
Pam, I barely know how to turn on my computer.
Nellie's pretty fearless.
And I think she might be maybe even almost sort of fun.
Pam!
Well, if there's another explanation, I don't really see what it could possibly be.
I...
What's going on here?
I'm related to the First Lady, okay? Get over it.
I still need weekly status reports from most of you.
So can we get back to work, please?
- Get back to work. - Andy...
Andy. Andy, no! I would be very polite today.
Why, is it employees' day or something?
I cannot keep track of these BS holidays.
Your connection to Michelle Obama has certain negative connotations.
Most likely, your family were... slave owners.
Does anyone else think it's possible that I come from slave owners?
That person has really gotten him or herself into quite a predicament.
Hey, mom, it's Andy. Give me a call when you get a chance.
Got a quick question for you.
No big deal, just about America's national shame. Thanks, bye.
Where were we? Yes, okay. Your...
productivity thing. Yes, yes, yes. Great.
Ooh, spreadsheets. Yum, yum.
- I included some time-saving ideas. - Look, I'm not gonna lie to you.
I'm a teensy bit distracted right now.
Look, Andy, even if your ancestors did own slaves, it wouldn't be your fault.
This is only weird if you make it weird.
Right on, brother.
Word dat.
- Ador! - Daras.
- Qazer! - Daras.
Does anyone here have fermented mare's milk?
- Hey, Erin. - Atchomar chomakaan!
Okay. Sorry.
Still, it must be great to have something else going on outside of work.
Yeah, turn signal.
It's exciting to be painting again... those are the wipers.
So the... it's just... there you go. Yeah.
Yeah, things get so busy with the kids...
red light... that it's nice to have that creative outlet...
red light, red light, red, red...
That is brilliant, Pam.
I'd love to see some of your work.
Well, since we're stopped at a light... uh, here is...
the mural I did for Angela's baby.
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