George Michael: Tell your friends.
Buster: Hey, Nephew. I was looking for you at your home.
George Michael: Well, Dad told me to take the day off, so I decided to come into work.
Buster: Oh. Listen, I thought maybe you could help me get some weed. It's not for me. It's for Lucille 2, my girlfriend.
George Michael: She's your girlfriend? Dad said you were her nurse.