This is one of my all-time favorite lines from The Office. We quote it a lot. Pam jokingly says it to Michael, who is awkwardly shaking his rump and leaving the room. I think this is also the episode where he wears women’s dress pants, which seem to accentuate his behind.
The title of this post also reflects how I feel about the culmination of 9 seasons of The Office. Please don’t go. It’s been the only TV show that I’ve watched in total, and almost entirely season by season, instead of binge-watching on Netflix. Jim and Pam’s romance seemed to coincide with my own marriage in some ways. (Pretty sure I cried when they got hitched in Niagara and had baby CeCe.) I laughed at the ridiculousness of Dwight and the practical jokes between him and Jim. I felt tortured by Andy and his growing pains. And I often wanted to shake Michael for being so obnoxious and selfish.
I feel like I grew up, from a college girl to an adult, alongside Angela, Oscar, and Kevin. And I struggle with change. So, even though the last season has had its ups and downs, I’m sad to say goodbye.
Without spoiling anything, I think the last episode ended well–it made me feel good about where I am leaving the characters. As I am writing, there are many moments that are coming to mind as my favorites over the years. Like when Michael follows the faulty GPS and drives his car into the lake–just to prove that technology stinks. Or when Pam accidentally nurses the wrong baby in the hospital. And when Darryl teaches Michael fake gangster communication–Fluffy Fingers and tickling. Or when Michael hits Meredith with his car. And when Jim dresses up like Dwight in all brown and acts like they switched bodies. Ahh, I could go on.
It’s the end of an era. What will you miss about The Office?
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