Michael: Uh, Gob's gonna get you out of those handcuffs. Can you do it, pal?
Gob: One handcuff key coming up.
Michael: Great.
Gob: [retches]
George Sr.: What the hell are you doing?
Gob: Swallowed a key just in case I ended up doing a show.
George Sr.: Come on. This is disgusting.
Gob: I'm doing this for you.