[identity profile] charlesofdensen.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] hh_mirror

Mr. Scott,

It has come to my attention that you are the head of the Dunder-Mifflin Hogsmede branch. I represent the band Dethklok, and I would like to talk to you about a potential business deal.

Charles Ofdensen

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Date: 2007-07-22 09:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
Dear Charlie Brown
Dear Charles Off-dem-men
Dear Charles Ondensen

Greetings!

Sounds like a plan, Stan! I'd suggest meeting at Chili's, which is the best place for business deals, but I don't think there's one here. Know of anywhere we can get a decent Awesome Blossom? They are truly awesome, you know.

Michael Scott
Regional Manager, Dunder-Mifflin Hogsmeade
Prefect, Slytherin House

Re: Return owl

Date: 2007-07-22 11:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
Dear Charlie Charlie Bo Barley
Dear Charlie Chaplin
Dear Charlie Choochoo

Dinkin flicka!

Yeah, and the waitresses there are pretty hot. And that statement is not at all sexually harassing, because it is true, and the truth is not harassment.

When is a good time for you?

Michael Scott
Regional Manager, Dunder-Mifflin Hogsmeade
Prefect, Slytherin House

Date: 2007-07-23 12:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
Dear Charlie and the Choc
Dear Charlie Chicken
Dear Charlesmagne

Works for me!

Michael Scott
Regional Manager, Dunder-Mifflin Hogsmeade
Prefect, Slytherin House

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And at 2:15, Michael found a table at The Three Broomsticks and waited for Ofdensen, who, if he was listening as he approached, would find Michael attempting to explain to the member of the waitstaff that it really shouldn't be that difficult to cut an onion so that all of its little parts stuck out - he inserted a healthy "That's what SHE said" right after that, of course - and then deep fry it and serve it with a sauce that imbued it with just the right amount of awesomeness.

Date: 2007-07-23 01:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
"...and don't forget - " Michael, still talking to the waiter, now launched into song, "I want my...babybackbabybackbabybackbabyback!" With a loud laugh, he now turned to Ofdensen, his smile suddenly faltering somewhat as he realized who this guy was (http://community.livejournal.com/hogwarts_hocus/1372142.html?thread=69726958#t69726958).

After a second, though, he recovered. Tinky Winky was back now and life was good. Aside from the onion angst, he was too happy to get too upset right now. "All RIGHT!" he exclaimed loudly. "Do you want your babybackbabybackbabybackbabyback...?" That part, of course, was once again in song.

Date: 2007-07-23 02:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
"I~~~ am doing AWEsome," Michael said with a huge grin. "Just like my BLOSsom." Which hopefully they were actually making in the kitchen.

The word "exclusive" definitely caught his attention, but there was something even more pressing than exclusive propositions. "D'you wanna hear a joke?" Comedy. It was how these things had to open. It didn't matter whether they were going well from the get-go. There had to be comedy.

Date: 2007-07-23 02:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
Oh, Michael must! And he knew just which joke he was going to tell. It was one he had an excellent track record with, judging from his last experience at Chili's with a client (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Client_(The_Office_episode)).

"Okay, so there are these three guys," he started with a huge grin, traces of laughter already creeping into his voice. "And they start comparing their cars. And the first guy says, 'Well, I'm an astronaut, so I drive a Saturn.' And the second guy says, "Well, I'm a pimp, so I drive a cheap Escort.'" He paused, grinning hugely now. Ah, the punchline! "And then the third guy says, 'I got you both beat, I'm a proctologist, so I drive a brown Probe.'"

And with that, Michael burst into loud laughter.

Date: 2007-07-23 03:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
Michael had been expecting a better reaction than that and had been on the verge of trying to think of an even more extreme joke when Ofdensen told him about the parchment. So...he was a supplier?

"All RIGHT, death parchment!" Michael exclaimed. Yeah, he had no idea what that was, but it didn't matter. What mattered was that the client had fun!

Date: 2007-07-28 04:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
Profit was good. Profit was very good. It was not the most important thing - which, of course, was split between comedy and the love shared between the members of the Dunder-Mifflin family - but it was important. It seemed that Staples hadn't quite made the move into the parchment business yet, but Michael figured it was only a matter of time, and the Dunder-Mifflin family needed sales to stay afloat. Michael did not want to lose his leader-ship.

"Well, tha~aaaat sounds like a win-win situation to me!" The piss thing was...bizarre, but, well, you never knew when you needed an extra bottle of piss. Dwight's had certainly come in handy at one time. (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Drug_Testing_%28The_Office_episode%29) "So...what sort of music does Dethklok play? Is it like Alicia Keys?" Michael had no idea, and it was always good to know who one's customers were.

Date: 2007-07-29 03:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
"Nooooo~ooooot many companies are Dunder-Mifflin," Michael replied easily, and with more than a touch of pride. If there was one thing that could be said for Michael Scott, it was that he truly loved his company, even if he often had bizarre, unnerving ways of showing it. "Dunder-Mifflin has a STRICT non-discrimination policy, because the only thing better than QUALity is E-quality."

Date: 2007-07-31 03:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
"Nnnnnnnnnnot quite!" Oh, there was a method to Michael's madness. "Dunder-Mifflin is not discriminating against Dethklok. And THAT is why we're better than Staples and all the other big guys. You go up to Joe Salesman at Staples and say, 'Hey, I'd like to sell flesh-eating invisibility parchment for a death metal band,' and they say, 'No way, José.' Well, that's if you're Mexican, and - "

A sudden realization hit Michael, and he paused for a moment, his eyebrows raised and his eyes wide. "No, that's not what they'd say, because they wouldn't even talk to you if you're Mexican, because they disCRIMinate and probably hate ALL Mexicans. Which I do not, because Oscar works for me, and he is Mexican. AND gay." Michael's crown jewel!

"Yyyyyyyaaaaaaanyway, so the point is that Staples would send you packing, whereas Dunder-Mifflin is GLAD to take your business no matter WHAT you want to sell!" And there was the smarmy grin again.

Date: 2007-08-01 03:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
"Whiiiiiiich is EVery time and EVery place," Michael interjected without hesitation. "And you were very smart for not going with Staples. They undercut us on price, but when it comes to service, they give you nothing. Dunder-Mifflin provides the UTmost best in customer service."

He paused. "And comedy!" Which was the most important part, of course!

Date: 2007-08-01 04:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
"Yesssssssshhhhhhhh," Michael replied in a deep voice, a small amount of laughter causing his lips to twitch, because, for some godforsaken reason, he found the 'Yessssshhhhhhhh' response completely hilarious.

"I~~~ am ON it!" A brief pause, and then, "That's what SHE said! BA HA HA HA!"

Date: 2007-08-04 09:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
Ah. Secrets. Not one of Michael's fortés. As Jim well knew. (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Secret_%28The_Office_episode%29) Unfortunately, Michael, being almost entirely lacking in self-awareness, was quite convinced otherwise.

Waving a hand dismissively, he said, "Noooooooooo form necessary, because I~~~ am GREAT at keeping secrets. ZZZZZZZIP!" He pulled two fingers across his mouth and then mimed throwing away a key. "My lips are sealed and I will say NOthing about this to ANYone. Not a THING! Lips...ARE SEALED! SEALED!"

And then came the song. "Can you hear iiiii~iiiiit? They're talkin' bout us, saying things that...something bah bus. Na na na na our lips are sealed!" Followed by an expectant smile, because as far as Michael was concerned, he was totally king of entertainment and comedy right at that point.

Date: 2007-08-05 03:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
Michael seriously considered signing the form as Daffy Duck. It wouldn't have been the first time he had done such a thing. (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Diversity_Day) But Ofdensen was a client, and he hadn't been a complete idiot and drone like that Larry Brown guy...if Brown really was his last name. As such, Michael went ahead and signed his name.

As he crossed the double-t, he said, "Iiiiiiiiiif there's to be pain of death, make sure that it goes to Toby Flenderson. Because heeeee~eeeee is our human resources representative - even though he's barely human - and he is from Corporate, and therefore he handles all pains of death."

Hmm, actually, maybe it would be a good thing to spill some secrets if it meant pain and/or death for Toby. Michael would have to remember that.

Date: 2007-08-09 03:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
Michael's face fell a bit. "I will never recover from losing Tinky Winky," he said somberly. "He~~~...was my heart."

Date: 2007-08-09 03:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
Michael shook his head, slowly at first, and then faster. "No. ...NO. I will NEVer move on. Because thaaa~aaaaat would be WRONG. Thaaa~aaaaat would be a disSERvice to Tinky Winky and everything he stood for." Which...was happiness, cheer, and everything gay, but Michael had never been rational about these sorts of things, due mainly to his deep-seated fears that everyone would forget him when he was gone.

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