Narrator: George Sr. felt discouraged and alone.
George Sr.: Bluth for two I mean, one.
Maitre' D : I thought I already seated you.
Narrator: When he saw a familiar face... His own. On his twin brother Oscar.
Oscar: George! Actually, we came in to use the bathroom, but they sat me. And they have mahi-mahi today. Will you join us? Will you have a mahi-mahi on me? On you.
George Sr.: Fine, but I'm gonna sit opposite you, so it won't look bad.