So called love...

Dwight Schrute: [moans in stairwell]
Jim Halpert: Did I ever tell you why I left Scranton?
Dwight Schrute: [moans something intelligible]
Jim Halpert: Yeah, I didn't think I had. Well, it was all about Pam.
Dwight Schrute: Beesley... mmm?
[more moans]
Jim Halpert: Yeah, she was with Roy and, uh, I just couldn't take it. I mean, I lost it Dwight. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't concentrate on anything, and weird stuff like food, had no taste. So my solution was: move away. It was awful. And it is something I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy, and that include you.
[he sighs and leaves stairwell]
Jim Halpert: [enters office with intent]
Pam Beesley: Hey, I was thinking about dinner, we...
Jim Halpert: [kisses Pam passionately] Uh, dinner... let's see...
[Pam looks around, smiling]
Jim Halpert: maybe we should try um, the new Italian place where the dry cleaner used to be?
Pam Beesley: [a bit shocked] Okay.
Jim Halpert: Yeah?
Pam Beesley: Yeah!
Jim Halpert: Okay.
Pam Beesley: [to camera] Jim's just really passionate about Italian food.
[smiles]
Jim Halpert: [smiling] Yep, I'm very passionate about Italian food. In fact, uh,
[we see Jim go back to his desk while Pam sits back down, both are smiling]
Jim Halpert: I'm in love with Italian food.