Narrator: But George Michael's development was about to be forestalled.
George Michael: Dad.
Michael: Pete died.
George Michael: God. Who's Pete?
Michael: Don't worry about it. Don't you worry about it. I like this. I like the mustache.
George Michael: Oh... it's kind of fun.
Michael: That's great. Probably gonna want to shave it off before the start of next quarter. Otherwise, they're gonna think you're a musician. But I love it, Dude.