Michael: No, no, G-G-Gob, Gob, you can't just leave your son in the middle of a parking lot in Reno.
Narrator: And that's when Michael saw his own son in a parking lot in Reno. He drove all the way up here to be with me.
Michael: Wow. Well, I guess I'm, uh, I'm no better than- [sees Gob running away] No, I'm better.