-What's...this?
-Looks like a red wire.
-Well,
that wasn't here before.
-It's a computer, Dwight.
I mean, computers have wires
-Yours doesn't.
-Doesn't it?
-No.
It's going in a different
direction than the other wires
-Dwight, I'm really busy.
I can't talk about this anymore.
-[ Sigh ]
-Dwight!
-Just
-get outta here!
-shut up, Phyllis.
[ Metal rings ]
-What are you doin'?
[ Thudding ]
-I got 500 feet of red wir
at a flea market
up by Dunmore High School.
Twenty bucks
for the whole spool.
Crazy.
What a deal.
Oh.
He'll be fine.
I made it up there.
[ Chuckle ]
