This is based on the below quote from Toby. I just tweaked it to make it his last day in Scranton.
"Sometimes when I come into work, I ask myself if this were my last day on Earth, what would I do differently. Well, I’d wear a t-shirt, and I’d order a French dip sandwich and I’d eat the whole thing. And I’d blow this building up. And I’d go swimming. And I’d drink wine. What?" -Toby Flenderson
He drank deeply from his bottle of Chardonnay as the fire trucks raced past him on Slough Road toward the smoking ruin of Dunder-Mifflin.
The wine dribbled down his chin onto his T-shirt, right next to the au jus stains from lunch.
He had his plane ticket to Costa Rica. He’d be surfing in ten hours.
Toby smiled.
*Toby......yeah!*
