. ♪ dum dee do dee do dee doe excuse me, mr. wallace? coming home from w-- agh!mm? it looks like scranton is going to absorb stamford. wow. and i know that you just left there couple of months ago, but we would like to offer you the number two position at that branch. thank you. [laughing] yeah. um-- [clears throat] no, it's just, i'm not sure if i, um-- well, to be quite honest with you, jan, i-i have a few unpleasant memories of scranton. and, um-- [sighs] michael. no, no, no. just, um, some personal stuff. and i'm not really ready to revisit that, i don't think. ah. well. please think about it. and call me. we will do whatever we can to get you to stay. okay. hey, guys. uh, i'm trying to organize a little group lunch for everybody, since, you know, we're never gonna see each other again. where are we going? i thought maybe dj's? mmm... how 'bout cugino's? i don't wanna go all the way to dunmore. how 'bout cooper's, then? no seafood. well, i don't want to go to dj's. oh, now, all of a sudden, you get picky? okay. forget it. hooters. no. ah! here. replenish your