A/N: All right, one more Post-Its chapter. Hope you enjoy! And in case it wasn't obvious, I do not own The Office. Or Jeopardy.

Dear Pam,
Would you like to join me for lunch?
Love,
Jim

Dear Jim,
Well, I brought a slightly moldy egg salad sandwich today. I'm reluctant to leave that…
Love,
Pam

Dear Pam,
What if I told you I could take care of the sandwich for you?
Love,
Jim

Dear Jim,
Wow, I never knew you were so brave. I suppose you could do that.
Love,
Pam

Dear Pam,
All taken care of, Beesly. Meet me downstairs in five minutes.
Love,
Jim

Dear Jim,
Wait, I have an idea. Let's say there was a hostile takeover of the restaurant, so we couldn't possibly come back to work.
Love,
Pam

Dear Pam,
Well, sweetheart, hostile takeovers are normally more common at banks than small Italian restaurants. But it's worth a try!
Love,
Jim
P.S. When we get home early, we can watch Jeopardy! I'm going to beat you this time.

Dear Jim,
I don't think so. I am the returning champion! Whose five day cash winnings total…two dollars, a backrub, dinner, and three miscellaneous socks. That's a pretty daunting sum, if I do say so myself.
Love,
Pam