Obviously a response to the Sleepless in Scranton challange, no one responded and I felt bad, so here's my attempt.
It's 3am, what is going on in the lives of our favorite Dunder Mifflinites?
It's 3am
Angela dreams.
There seems to be a bright light in front of her, looking around she sees she's in a church full of happy, yet reserved guests. All but two. Pam, in an orange dress, is making out with a man that looks like Jim, only he's faceless. Something only a whore would do at her wedding.
Her gown is as pure as fresh snow and she is carrying a bouque of yellow roses.
Curiosity strikes as she walks, not knowing who the man in front of her is. The music slowly comes into greater focus as she's realizing the theme to Battlestar Galactica is playing.
She reaches the bright light, still clueless to the mystery man.
She says "I do" as the man in front of her comes into focus.
Dwight decides that Klingon is the best way to say his "I do"