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INT. THE OFFICE-DWIGHT’S DESK

It is morning at Dunder-Mifflin. Dwight sits staring at Jim’s empty chair, a forlorn look on his face. Phyllis walks past him.

                 PHYLLIS
            Good morning, Dwight.

Dwight grunts a response and continues to stare at Jim’s chair. He sighs.

                 DWIGHT(voiceover)
            Yesterday… was Jim Halpert’s last day.

DWIGHT TALKING HEAD
                 DWIGHT
             He told me - in confidence - that only
             Pam and Michael knew he was leaving. He
             said I should be happy with him gone. And
             I was.(beat) For a time. But unlike his
             last exit I find myself… annoyed at his
             absence. After all, a good hero needs his
             foil. His… arch-enemy. And Jim Halpert is
             like (beat) the Joker.
                     (shakes head)
            And the Joker doesn’t one day tell Batman “Oh, 
            I’m leaving for a great job at Staples and
            you’ll stay here and have to put up with Andy
            and Kelly and… some woman who hates you now!”       
                    (beat, then depressed)
           Batman shouldn’t have to work under these conditions.

INT. THE OFFICE-DWIGHT’S DESK

Dwight still sits staring at Jim’s empty chair. Andy rolls over in his chair.

                     ANDY
           Good morning, almost-boss! Did I mention
           that you are the only person to success-
           fully carry off the post 80’s Don Johnson?
           Well… you are.(beat)How do you look in
           salmon? And espadrilles?

Dwight turns slightly to Andy.

                    DWIGHT
           Oh, hello… ah…

                    ANDY
           Andy.

Dwight nods.

                    ANDY
          Wow, Schrute-perman. You are level 10
          bummed. What’s up?

                    DWIGHT
          Nothing… I was just thinking about Jim…
          quitting and everything.

          ANDY
          What? Tuna quit? No…

          DWIGHT
          (sadly)
          He told me yesterday…

               ANDY
         No, he couldn’t have quit. He said “See you
         tomorrow, Andy!” And then he closed the elevator
         doors on me.                

                    DWIGHT
         Well, of course he wouldn’t have told you he was
         leaving! Why would he tell YOU? I’m his foil! I’m
         the… Holmes to his Moriarty!

                    ANDY
          Wait… I probably didn’t hear that right.
          Jim… has a Maserati and he keeps it at your
          home? No way!

Dwight groans and puts his head into his hands. Just then Jim and Pam enter and Jim comes over to his desk. He slings
his bag onto the back of his chair and sits.

                    JIM
           Morning, Andy.(beat) Dwight.

                    ANDY
           See! Here’s Big Sports Car himself.

                    DWIGHT
           I thought… You said you quit!

                    JIM
           I never said that.

                    DWIGHT
           You TOLD me…

                    ANDY
           You should have seen him, Tuna. He was all
           bummed out about a life less Halpert…

                    JIM
              (genuinely shocked)
           He was?

                    DWIGHT
           Shut up! I was not!

                    ANDY
           Yes, he was. And oh, by the way, could I
           possibly borrow the Maz one night?
                  (leans in)
           That car has got to be the absolute North
           Pole of chick magnets.

Jim looks at the camera, a look of utter confusion on his face. He looks then at Dwight, then back to Andy.

                    JIM
             What?

                    DWIGHT
             Ignore him! He’s an idiot and insane.
       
                    ANDY
                   (quietly)
             Well… that… was hurtful… and emotionally
             damaging.

Andy slides back to his desk, head down. Jim and Dwight watch him go. Then Dwight turns to Jim.

                   DWIGHT
                (hugely annoyed)
            You told me you quit! You know you did!

                   JIM
            Delusional, Dwight? Has it come to this?
                (shakes head)

                   DWIGHT
                 (angry)
            Infantile… stupid! Juvenile… sophomoric…!

Dwight runs out of words and glares at his screen. Jim smiles at him and then gets his computer running. We see Dwight still looking at his screen but with the tiniest smile registering on his face.

                   DWIGHT(voiceover)
             NO, I am NOT happy that Jim came back. Why
             would I be?

DWIGHT TALKING HEAD

                   DWIGHT
             Is Gotham City happy when the Joker returns
             for another wave of terror? Of course not!
                 (smiles)
             It only means that Batman must swing back
             into action!
                  (nods)


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