Andy Bernard: I am so horny.
Jim Halpert: [pause] Okay, I can't help you with that.
Andy Bernard: Oh, I think you can, Big Tuna. Tell me about that Indian chick, Kelly. She seems pretty slutty, good for a romp in the sack.
Jim Halpert: She is dating Ryan, I think.
Andy Bernard: Oh, and I care why?
Jim Halpert: She's high-maintenance.
Andy Bernard: Next. How about... Angela? Blondes have more fun. Come on, trust me on that.
Jim Halpert: Yeah, trust *me*. That would be fun for no one.
Andy Bernard: Okay, fine.
Jim Halpert: Okay.
Andy Bernard: Pam, the receptionist. Pam... should I go for it?
Jim Halpert: [pause, looks back at Pam, then back to his own desk] Absolutely, you should.
Andy Bernard: Jackpot.
Dwight Schrute: I am greatly concerned about having a convict in the office. And I do not care if that convict is white, black, Asian, German, or some kind of halfsy. I do not like criminals.
Dwight Schrute: Prison Mike, what's the very, very worst thing about prison?
Angela Martin: [softly to Dwight] Don't encourage him, Dwight.
Michael Scott: [as Prison Mike] The worst thing about prison was the... was the Dementors. They were flying all over the place and they were scary and then they'd come down and they'd suck the soul out of your body and it hurt!
Karen Filippelli: Dementors, like in "Harry Potter"?
Michael Scott: No, not "Harry Potter." There are no movies in prison.
Angela Martin: Do you really expect us to believe you're somebody else?
Michael Scott: Do you really expect me not to push you up against the wall, biatch?
Jim Halpert: What did you do, Prison Mike?
Michael Scott: [pretending he went to prison] I stole and I robbed and I kidnapped the President's son and held him for ransom.
Jim Halpert: That is quite the rap sheet, Prison Mike.
Michael Scott: And I never got caught, neither.
Jim Halpert: Well, you were in prison, but... Mm-hmm.
Pam Beesley: Prison Mike, what was the food like in prison?
Michael Scott: Gruel sandwiches. Gruel omelettes. Nothing but gruel. Plus, you can eat your own hair.
Kevin: [trying to figure out who in the office was a convict] Martin?
Michael Scott: [shocked] Oh, you are such a racist.
Kevin: Wait, why am I a racist?
Michael Scott: Because you think he's black.
Kevin: He is black... right?