Andy: Whips, handcuffs, dildos, nipple clamps, a car battery, beads...God damnit Wes! Couldn't you bring the comb you borrowed from me in a separate bag?!
While Erin's embrace seemed playful; she was, in fact, wiping the bottom of her shoe on Resnick's pantleg.
Andy took pride in the fact that every single one of the chickens on his grill saw his grinning face before they died.
We knew Ryan deserved the 'Consultant Dinosaur' award (longest service as a consultant) when he started forgetting to wear pants to work events. Jen (his direct supervisor) had stopped reminding him about it several weeks ago.
Jeff was dying to make a "sweating to the 80s" headband joke, but he resisted.
Josh (hand on left) thought he had arrived in time to stop Alex from eating any more of the diced human liver he mistook for beans. We found out later that this was Alex's second bowl.
As Andy beckoned him closer, Gabe couldn't shake the feeling that this situation was eerily similar to a bedtime story he was read about two kids and a gingerbread house.
Andy: They fall for it every time. We're eating well today!
Mika's breakdancing act wasn't as fresh as it was 20 years ago.
Resnick wasn't shifting away from Liz because he was shy...
Wes, Mika and Kash had either been the victims of an early pieing, or they lost their keys in the portapotty again.
Mark tried desperately to warn everyone about the contents of the 'special burgers'. But, given that he reaked of whiskey, we chose to ignore him.
Rebecca was ready to defend her 1999 IC Boxing title. And she wasn't going to fall for that ole "You've broken my ribs!" trick this year either.