Part sycophant, part disciplinarian, all pain in the ass, The Office's Dwight is so eager to serve his boss that once, while racing to Michael's aid, he crashed his Trans Am into a pole (and vomited all over the car). His creepy devotion is best described by the man-child himself: ''He's like Mozart and I'm like Mozart's friend. No, I'm like Butch Cassidy and Michael is like Mozart. You try and hurt Mozart, you're gonna get a bullet in your head, courtesy of Butch Cassidy.''
Posted Jul 13, 2006
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