Roy: So Pam's happy?
Jim: Yeah, I'd say she's happy. I mean, she loves her classes. Loves the city. Last night, she was out with her friends till like, 8:00 A.M.
Roy: Wow.
Jim: What?
Roy: I thought you were a friend.
[cut to Jim in his car at night:]
Jim: I am going to see Pam. Because I feel like I should.