Oscar: Way to go, guys. This was an integrity move.
Kevin: Yeah. When we walked in here, we were all prepared to tell you to go to hell.
Angela: Do you have any pastries without fruit?
Jim: Yes, we do. Eclairs.
Stanley: [entering room] Well, you better be happy, taking two percent of our-
Jim: -two percent milk! What I forgot for the coffee.
Phyllis: Our treats, Stanley, they've accepted our simple offer of treats. Nothing more.
Stanley: [beams] This is nice! [pats Oscar's shoulder] All of us back together.