Michael Scott: So, this is the dealio. God has smiled upon me and given me two tickets to the big party in New York tonight. What are you doing this evening? [Jim and Pam share looks] Look at that. They have their own little language now, like twins.
Jim: Sure, we'll go.
Michael Scott: All right. Well, fight it out amongst yourselves. I was thinking Pammy, but boys' night out is also good.
Jim: Oh, I'm sorry. What?
Pam: One of the tickets is for him.
Michael Scott: Just let me know who the winner is.
Pam: Not it.
Jim: Not it. No.
Pam: I won.
Jim: Definitely not.
Pam: If anything, it was a tie. Tie goes to the girlfriend.