Annyong: Where's George Michael?
Maeby: Exactly. Where is he? Ever since he's been dating this Annie McNo-face, he's been blowing me off.
Michael: Oh, hey. Where's Pop-Pop?
Annyong: Room 212.
Narrator: And that's when Maeby decided that perhaps she could use her uncle to make her cousin jealous.
[Maeby kisses Annyong as George Michael walks around the corner]
George Michael: Hey, Dad. Wait up.
Maeby: That was a waste of time.