Michael Scott: If the devil were to explode, and evil were gone forever, what sort of party would you have?
Angela: Michael.
Michael Scott: Like a beach blowout? Or a toga-
Angela: No, you know. No! You always do this. We have a nice, modest party planned, and you come in and demand the world. Let me be clear. There is simply no money for anything other than a cake, and to develop a few more slides. Although Toby won't be in them.