Male staffer: There may be a problem.
Female manager: With what?
Male staffer: I was just typing an e-mail about a birth certificate. Twice I typed “bitch” instead of “birth”.
Female manager: Oooh!
Male staffer: I corrected it before I sent it, though.
Female manager: Thank goodness. (pause) Gotta say, though, that I would love to have a bitch certificate. I mean, I do just fine without one, but it would be nice to have the formal recognition.
Female coworker #1: You need more man-attention than I do, even!
Female coworker #2: Well, you know Paul is coming over this weekend.
Female coworker #1: Who’s that?
Female coworker #3: Her booty call.
Female coworker #2: Yeah, he’s cool, you should totally call him.
Female coworker #1: Ew! I am not calling your booty call.
Female coworker #1, walking back from bathroom: I’m so mad I ate that slice of pizza for lunch.
Female coworker #2: Did you just throw up?
Female coworker #1: No! If I did, then I wouldn’t be mad.
Female coworker #3: Well, then maybe you should go back.
IT guy: What’s wrong?
Foreign IT guy, sniffing: I’m not sure.
IT guy: Don’t worry, you’re in America now. They’ll be stuff wrong with you that you never knew was wrong and whatever it is, there’ll be a pill for it.
Foreign IT guy, backing away: Uhhhh… thanks.