Chapter 5
The next morning, Randy and I got to work bright and early. When we got there, Pam was sitting at her desk.
"Hi Pam."
"Hey Earl."
"Could I have a jellybean?" Randy had been eying the jay on Pam's desk.
"Sure," she smiled at him.
Randy to camera, while eating jellybeans:
"Pam's really nice. And I love jellybeans."
My desk was next to Stanly and Phyllis'. The three of us were making sales calls.
"Dunder Mifflin, this is Earl."
We worked until lunch, and then Phyllis stood up.
"Well, I'll see you two after lunch," Phyllis smiled, "Bob Vance and I are going to that new restaurant."
"See you, Phyllis," I said.
Randy walked over, "Hey Earl, do you want to eat lunch in the break room with me and Pam and Jim?"
"Sure," I said, "Bye Stanly."
I followed Randy into the break room, where we sat down with Jim and Pam.
"Hey Earl," Jim said as I sat down next to him. Pam and Randy were sitting across from us.
"Hi Jim."
"So," Pam told us as she drank her tea, "I heard Dwight and Angela talking, and Dwight asked Angela to go out to dinner."
Jim raised an eyebrow and smiled his 'Jim smile', "Interesting information, Beasley."
"Angela," I asked, "That's the blonde one, right?"
"Yep," Jim told me.
Pam laughed, and smiled a smile at Jim that could only mean one thing: love.