Narrator: And at that moment, he was determined to finally get as far away from his family as possible.
Michael: Hey, pal. Pack your bags.
George Michael: Where are we goin'?
Michael: Anywhere. Joshua Tree, space camp, the Baseball Hall of Fame... Everything you and I have always wanted to do but haven't been able to because of this family.
George Michael: We're just gonna go?
Michael: Yeah. And I don't know if we're even gonna come back. There's nothing keeping us here.
George Michael: Well, Dad, I like it here.
Michael: What the hell's going on with you lately? I wanted to watch Hindsight, and you weren't there. I want to pack up and desert the family, and you don't want to. Is it this new girlfriend?
George Michael: No, it- It's because of the family. I like the family. I mean, if we leave, who's gonna take care of these people?
Michael: I don't know. The state or the police. Maybe the Magicians' Alliance will pick up some slack.