Michael: [to Lucille] Anyway, you enjoy that paycheck when you get it. It will be the last one I ever send here.
Buster: Uh, does that mean I have to go to your office to get mine, too, or how's that work?
Michael: You gotta be kidding me. All right. You know what, Buster? Bob, in the copy room, he quit today. If you want your money, you're gonna have to work for it.
Buster: Okay. I accept. I'll take that job. I will work in the copy room. [Buster walks away]
Lucille: I wouldn't go in there without knocking, Michael.