69 days to the DTV transition. No smirk from Kevin?
Later, Jim and Pam comment on how long Michael's had Meredith buttonholed in his office. "If she wasn't an alcoholic before, she is now," Pam says.
Angela spits out a cookie upon hearing that it's served during Ramadan. Andy perches on a desk, really tearing it up on that sitar now. Dude is like a savant on that thing. "You take requests?" Jim asks pleasantly. "Please stop."
Michael and Meredith finally emerge from his office, and he helps her into her coat and promises to be right down. After she heads out, Michael asks Toby for the number of the rehab center. Michael takes it and then bounces the pen off Toby's forehead. Why? Because it's there.
In the car, Meredith points out that Michael just missed the bar she thought they were going to for a drink. She rattles off a few options, but Michael's got something else in mind.
Toby's on the phone with his little girl Sasha about Princess Unicorn, and she's deafeningly thrilled at the very mention of it. "My ex-wife is going to be so pissed," Toby THs happily. Well, no, because when Toby heads out to the bullpen to buy one from Dwight, he learns that Darryl just bought the last one. Toby abjectly begs Darryl for the doll, until Darryl agrees to let Toby have it -- for $400. Toby is pathetically, tearfully, huggingly grateful, until Darryl hands it over and Toby realizes he's holding a black Princess Unicorn. "Something wrong with the doll?" Darryl asks. Toby assures him that it's even better than the one he wanted.
Michael drives Meredith to the rehab center and ends up physically pulling her from the car, chasing her around the parking lot, and literally dragging her into the building, kicking and screaming. "I have a deposit?" he pants to the receptionist.