Ethel Beavers: Try not to move things around, 'cause technically speaking, this is still a crime scene. Oh, here's your name tags. Here.
Tom: Ethel, this shirt is from theory. Name tags make holes. I'm not wearing this.
Ethel Beavers: Well, do what you want.
Andy: Bye, Ethel!
Tom: Damn it. Remind me next time to ask her where she was when Lincoln got shot.
Andy: Remind... Tom... Ask... something. You got it, boss.