Michael: Don't think I won't. Mother. Mother, I care about this family.
Lucille: And I do, too, my darling. That's why I'm worried about Gob. I was on the phone with him this morning.
Michael: You mean just now, right? When I came in?
Lucille: Yes, just now, when you came in. And he's upset. He's very upset. You haven't included him in the business at all. He's your older brother. You could find a little job for him. Make him feel special.
Michael: But he's not special, Mother.
Lucille: No. But he loves you. We all love you.
Michael: Where's the storage unit?
Lucille: It's with your warrant.