Dina: Ugh, I can't wait to have a manager that's not a paunchy idiot with elf hair.
Amy: Well, it's not gonna be me. Laurie won't even let me interview for the job. She's already decided who she's hiring.
Dina: Whoa. It sounds like you need to go take a big, fat 17-B on her desk.
Amy: Eww. What are you talking about?
Dina: Rule 17-B.
Amy: 17-B?
Dina: Come on, you know 17-B. 17-B. B as in boy. Rule 17-B.
Amy: You can't just keep saying it-
Dina: Any employee who completes the Cloud 9 Academy should be granted an interview if... If a management position becomes available at their...
Amy: Dina, just say it.
Dina: At their store. Okay? She literally has to let you interview.
Amy: She's already decided who she's hiring, so what's the point?
Dina: The point is you should get to make your case. Look, if you feel awkward asking her, I'm happy to come back you up.