Narrator: Lucille was left alone with her oldest son at the courthouse.
Gob: Just you and me, huh? God, why am I the only one who ever comes through in this family?
Narrator: And George Sr. was led into the courtroom.
George Sr.: Where the hell is everybody?
Gob: I'm here, Dad.
George Sr.: I can't believe no one showed up. I don't know. Maybe it's for the best. Maybe I should just stay in prison so my family can be free.
Lucille: Look, you're my husband, and you belong back at home with me.
George Sr.: Wow. You really love me.
Lucille: Call it what you want. I'm tired of paying Lupe to clean one dish.