George Michael Quote #124
Quote from George Michael in Flight of the Phoenix
Narrator: Six months before the Forget-Me-Now, Michael had made good on a long-standing threat to go to Phoenix. And even though the Phoenix he went to was online, he still enjoyed the full college experience by living in a dorm room while doing so.
Michael: George Michael, what is my log-on password again?
Narrator: Unfortunately it was his son's dorm room at the University of California at Irvine.
George Michael: Dad, come on, what have we said is the most important thing?
Michael: I have tried "family." It does not work for me.
George Michael: No, privacy.
Narrator: This is Michael's son George Michael, a nice kid.
George Michael: No one should have your password but you. I shouldn't even know it.
Michael: You've made that point.
George Michael: Have I?
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Lucille: So the family got a little stimmy. Don't make a federal case out of it.
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Narrator: [gravelly] It was May- [clears throat] It was May 4th, and in the bayside town of Newport Beach, the annual celebration known as Cinco de Cuatro was underway. The holiday started as a particularly vicious response by a young Lucille Bluth to the Mexican holiday...
[flashback:]
Young Lucille: This still isn't made?
Narrator: ...of Cinco de Mayo.
Young George Sr.: No, no, it's not.
Young Lucille: Rosa, why is this still a mess?
Young George Sr.: She said it's Cinco de Mayo. She's taking the day off.
Young Lucille: She said that?
Young George Sr.: Yeah.
Young Lucille: She called it Cinco de Mayo?
Young George Sr.: She did, yeah.
Young Lucille: Oh, why can't they just call it May 5th? This is what I was talking about. It's all part of the Mexican war on May 5th.
Young George Sr.: War on May 5th, I know, yeah.
Young Lucille: It is.
Narrator: But even a skeptical George Sr. soon found himself feeling similarly embattled.
Young George Sr.: Where the [bleep] are my socks?
Quote from Narrator
[flashback:]
Young Lucille: We should start our own holiday.
Narrator: You see, the Hispanics of Newport liked Cinco a lot, but high up on Coast Highway, Lucille Bluth did not.
Young George Sr.: Doesn't look like they'll be done any time soon.
Narrator: And then Lucille had a horrible thought, a thought that was thoughtless and better to not. "What if," she thought with a sneering grin...
Young Lucille: Next year, what if the party didn't even begin?