The IT Crowd2006

Moss:
Notice anything?

Roy:
What?

Moss:
Guess.

Roy:
Your eyes? Something wrong with your eyes.

Moss:
What? No, I have a new cup. What's wrong with my eyes?

Roy:
It's not very distinctive, is it? How's anyone supposed to know it's yours?

Moss:
There's a picture of me on it.

Roy:
...No there isn't!

Moss:
Yes, there is.

Roy:
No, there isn't Moss.

Moss:
Yes, there is. I am sick of my things going walkabout. With this picture, everyone knows that a certain Mr Moss might be looking for his cup.

Roy:
There is nothing on the cup!

Moss:
Wrangle with him, and you will find your hands full, my friend.

Roy:
Wrangle with who? There's no one there!

[a few minutes later]

Moss:
Ask me where it is.

Roy:
Where what is?

Moss:
The picture.

Roy:
OK. Where's the picture, Moss?

Moss:
It's on the base, Roy.