Jim: Nope, nope, nope, nope. Come on, let's go to the hospital. Pam, let's go to the hospital right now.
Pam: Jim, Jim, honey, I love you, but you're really distracting me from my distractions.
Jim: Mm-hmm. Okay, great. Well, sorry.
Pam: Why don't you go do some work?
Jim: Great. I will do that. Sorry, Pam, I just feel a little bit frazzled. And you know how very rarely I use that word. Frazzled.
Pam: I know, you don't like to be frazzled.
Jim: No, I don't.
Pam: Okay.
Jim: Oh, and by the way, hate that you're helping her with this right now. Totally.