Jim takes another sip of the grape soda.

"Hey." He looks up at Karen.

"What's up, Filippelli?"

She sits down across from him. "So, you and Pam..."

He tilts his head. "What about me and Pam?"

"You two seems like you're having fun today."

"Yeah. We are. Just like old times..."

"Like when you had a crush on her?"

He looks into her eyes. "Like when we were best friends."

"And you're not best friends now?"

He shakes his head slightly. "Not really. It's like there's an obstacle-"

"Me?"

"No." He looks down. "Actually, it's both Pam and I."