Karen: [answering the phone] Hello?
Michael Scott: Fillipellers, how's it hanging?
Karen: Michael
Michael Scott: To the left? To the right?
Karen: Listen, I'm, I'm-
Michael Scott: Okay, enough small talk, go ahead.
Karen: You called me.
Ma:Yes, listen. You cannot tear Stanley from his family like this.
Karen: I'm pretty sure his family's coming with him.
Michael Scott: No, his work family. Look, this is very hard for me, but I'm going to give you my best man. You may have Toby.
Karen: Toby's not a salesperson.
Michael Scott: You can train him. He's very very smart, and funny, and charming... You know, I can't do it, Toby is the worst. That was a bluff. Um. Listen, if you are going to poach one of my guys, I'm going to poach one of yours.
Karen: Ooh. Goodbye Michael.
Michael Scott: Okay, goodbye. Wait! Wait! Karen, could you transfer me to one of your salespeople, please? Your best one?