TEXT: Dwight: [lights and power go off] Uh-Oh. Okay, okay, nobody panic. Listen Up, listen up. [Turns On Flashlight and holds it to his face] Everyone, follow me to the shelter. We've got enough food for 14 days. After that, we have a difficult conversation. Michael: [as the power and lights come back on] My Bad. Space Heater and Fan were both on high, plugged into the same outlet. Jim: Uh, it's saying the server went down? Does Anybody know that password? 'Cause otherwise we can't do any work. Michael: Uh... try "password". Jim: Nope. Dwight: Try zero, Zero, Zero, Zero, zero, zero. Jim: No. Dwight: Okay, now try Zero, Zero, Zero, Zero, zero, one. Jim: Okay, I'm not doing every number. Pam: Wait, um, does anyone remember when it was set up? Michael: Uh... it was like eight years ago? Pam: Lord of the Ring stuff? I don't know, I'm just trying to think of things that were happening at the time. Erin: Um, everyone was getting their driver's license. Jim: Why don't we just call the I.T. Guy who set it up? What's the name of the guy in Glasses, again? Michael: Okay, moving backwards, our I.T. Guys have been... Glasses, Turban, Ear Hair, Fatty 3, Shorts, Fatty 2, Lozenge, and Fatso. I think Lozenge was the one who installed it. Andy: I got it, try, um--[Coughs] Michael: You know what? It made me laugh when I heard it, but Pam got really offended. Kevin: Big Boobs. Meridith: Drama Queen? Angela: Nosy? Pam: You're typing "Big Boobs"? Jim: I'm trying everything. Dwight: Try "Big Boobs" with a "Z". Jim: That's-- [ding] the password. We're in. Dwight: All Right Kevin
SUMMARY:
Michael helps Ryan by charming people to invest in his internet company, WUPHF.com. Dwight creates a hay festival in the parking lot for the Thanksgiving holiday. While waiting for Dwight, Angela meets the State Senator in the festival. Jim learns of a new Sabre capping policy that prevents him from earning too much commission.