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My Mother The Car

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Written by Chuck Martin.

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Michael: Mm?

Lindsay: It would be pandemonium.

Michael: Mm-hmm.

Lindsay: It would just give Dad one more reason to think that I’ve got nothing to offer but my looks.

G.O.B.: Yeah, I got some of that. Except he also didn’t like my looks.

Vote: ***** / Average: 4.10 (49 votes)

Lindsay: Okay, Michael, I will go visit Dad, if you drive Mom to the restaurant for the surprise party.

Michael: I’ll just pretend that I’m taking her out that evening. Come on. That would never happen.

Lindsay: Well, she certainly can’t drive herself. I mean, she’s the world’s worst driver.

Narrator: Lindsay was not exaggerating. Lucille had recently been featured on FOX’s World’s Worst Drivers.

Michael: I can’t believe she got that driver’s license renewed.

G.O.B.: She didn’t. I dummied her up a new one. Not my best work, though. She wanted to look 48. I nearly airbrushed her into oblivion. Ended up checking “albino” in the form.

Vote: ***** / Average: 4.50 (121 votes)

Lindsay: Come on, Michael. Who knows how long our parents are going to be around?

Michael: Yeah, well, I got to tell you. I was over at her place today and she looked a little frail to me. She was having trouble even lifting up this bag of groceries. All right, we will do the surprise party.

Maeby: For Gangee?

Michael: Yeah, how did you know?

George Michael: She called and invited us.

Lindsay: Okay, so it was her idea.

Maeby: But we don’t have to go, do we?

Michael: Come on, this is a Bluth family celebration. It’s no place for children.

Vote: ***** / Average: 4.46 (46 votes)

Narrator: And Lindsay went to the prison to visit her father for the first time. But didn’t get the reception she was expecting.

George, Sr.: I want to thank you for coming today. It took a lot of guts.

Lindsay: The reason I’m here today is because I felt that I needed to say something.

George, Sr.: Oh, okay.

Lindsay: My whole life, all you’ve ever praised me for is my looks.

George, Sr.: Oh, no, your looks...

Lindsay: Yes, Dad.

Lindsay: I mean, it’s always been “Michael’s got the brains, G.O.B.’s got the charm, Buster’s got the...”

George, Sr.: High-fastening pants.

CC says “tight-fastening.”

Lindsay: You said that?

George, Sr.: No, I’m saying that now.

Vote: ***** / Average: 4.36 (77 votes)

Lindsay: So, anyway, look. If you’re wondering why I haven’t visited, maybe it’s because I wanted to be thought of as more than just a beautiful face. And a gorgeous head of hair.

Narrator: Lindsay was surprised, once again, that no heads were turned.

Lindsay: I’m going to go shopping. I’ll be back tomorrow.

Narrator: George Michael was finally moving beyond his crush on Maeby, and felt happy to have a cousin he could just see a movie with.

Movie Trailer: This movie has not yet been rated.

Les cousins dangereux (Dangerous Cousins)

Movie Trailer: It was a love between two cousins that the world thought was wrong, but it was the world that was wrong...

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George Michael: We have got to see this movie.

Usher: Excuse me, kids. Can I see your IDs?

Narrator: And Michael was driving his mother to her surprise party.

Lucille: Where are earth are we going? Left at the next corner.

Vote: ***** / Average: 4.27 (48 votes)

Lucille: You know, Michael...

Michael: Yeah?

Lucille: I’d be happy to drive if you want me to. It’s better than sitting here with Buster’s stupid rock behind me.

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Previous comments:

#1 hollyhox wrote on June 13, 2006:

OK, if GOB dummied Lucille a new driver’s license, how come he had to check albino on the form? Presumably, there was no form, since the whole point of making a fake license is to "cirsumvrent" the DMV.

#2 hollyhox wrote on June 13, 2006:

Oh, another thing I was wondering about: George Michael and Maeby are watching a preview for Les Cousins, not the actual movie, so I wonder why they were thrown out.

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