We see Dwight doing work in his office when his door opens again. While raising his head, he says, "So now just everyone can ope-"

He sees Robert walking into his office. Dwight immediately stands up. Robert is followed by Oscar.

Robert and Oscar sit down, and the door closes. Robert says, "Dwight, I have a plan that I am going to enact. I have brought Oscar here because he manages these kind of things."

Dwight responds, "What exactly did you have in mind?"

Robert says, "I believe that this so called "society" is looking for something a little more interactive. Like a store perhaps."

Dwight intently stares at Robert.

"And Dwight, for the love of God, would you just sit down?"

Dwight, having stood the whole time, sits down.

"You need to choose one member of your team here to fly down to Florida to Sabre's headquarters and meet with our developing team. Oscar will also help coordinate the project from Florida."

Oscar nods.

"I want your decision by the end of the day."

Robert stands up, with Dwight and Oscar doing the same.

Dwight says, "I won't fail you." He sticks out his hand to Robert, who grabs Dwight's hand and kisses it.

Oscar murmurs to himself, "That's hot".

Robert and Oscar leave Dwight in his office. Dwight then steps out into the open office and places one foot on Jim's desk. Jim slowly lowers his pen and looks up at Dwight, who is surveying the room.

"Can I help you, Dwight?", Jim says.

"Schrutes are self-sufficient, Jim.", Dwight retorts.

"I was indirectly asking why your foot is now on my desk.", Jim says.

Dwight, who seems to come back to reality, slowly takes his foot off of Jim's desk. He dusts himself off and goes back into his office.

We see Stanley sitting at his desk. He checks his watch and sighs. Then we see a talking head of him in the conference room.

"Today is actually my last day. I submitted my 2 weeks exactly then, 2 weeks ago. With the change in management, I guess Dwight didn't get notified. That's perfectly fine with me."

Dwight, in his office:

"I am fully aware today is Stanley's last day. I didn't want to distract all of my subordinates, so I didn't tell anyone. But don't worry, he will receive the standard Schrute farewell at the end of the day.

We see Dwight step out of his office, conflicted.

"Fire!"

Everyone is suddenly alert, and about to panic before Dwight says:

"I knew that would get your attention. Relax, there is no fire. Instead, I will be announcing the employee who will be flying to Florida."

Creed immediately gets up and begins walking up to Dwight.

Dwight, confused, says: "Wha-Creed, it's not you if that's what you think."

Creed pauses, turns, and walks right out the door.

"Well I'm sure he'll come around. Anyways, back to the Florida announcement. Drumroll please..."

Mose comes through the door banding a huge bass drum, producing an exorbitantly loud sound. Everyone covers their ears. Dwight motions for Mose to stop.

"Did you bring him here just for that? Where did you even- nevermind." Jim says.

"Quiet, infidel," Dwight retorts. "Enough games. The employee who will be flying down to Florida is...Lauren!"

Lauren, sitting on Andy's desk, looks up, surprised. "And why exactly was I chosen?

Dwight responds, "You are the only normal one of everyone here, and I also believe you do actually have some skills, despite your counterparts."

Lauren looks a bit dejected. "Thanks?"

Dwight commands, "Now everyone else, back to work. Lauren, in my office please."

Dwight walks back into his office. Lauren looks back at Andy.

Andy questions, "Well, what abou-"

"Let's see what Dwight has to say before we talk about anything," Lauren assures.

Andy nods and goes back to his work. Lauren gets up and goes into Dwight's office. Robert is seated in there.

"If you would, shut the door behind you." Dwight says.

Lauren, nervous, closes the door behind her, a million thoughts running through her mind.