Dwight K. Schrute: [on phone, in Southern accent] Check it out and have a free butterbeer on us. Keep the receipt and we'll get ya' back!
Michael Scott: What are you doing?
Jim: [wrapping up the phone call] All right, so just pack your bags and, uh, be sure to bring those swimming trunks! Bye now! [hangs up]
Michael Scott: I cannot believe this, you're sending Packer to Florida? Why?
Jim: He's a jerk.
Dwight K. Schrute: He took my desk.
Michael Scott: Okay, so you're tricking him into flying to Florida?
Dwight K. Schrute: This wasn't my first choice, Jim had so many better ideas.
Michael Scott: You have to tell him. You have to tell him what you did.
Dwight K. Schrute: No, no, no. That is not in the plan. That is actually anti-what we're doing.