Lucille: Oh, for God’s sake! Barry!
Narrator: Barry, too, felt overwhelmed by the charges leveled against his client and also took flight.
Barry: What are you doing? They’ll add ten years to your sentence.
George, Sr.: They’ll never catch me!
Officer Brent: Oh, good. I’ve got to get you back in your cell. It’s getting kind of crazy out there.
Narrator: And back at the model home, things were heating up for Lindsay and Tobias as well.
Tobias: I ca... I can’t, I can’t. I can’t.
Lindsay: For me, Tobias. That, too. You did it.
Tobias: Now, what?
Lindsay: Now this.
Narrator: And for the first time in years, Lindsay and Tobias because intimate. The brothers’ fight, meanwhile, continued into the park with Buster still hoping to take a punch.
Michael: Let go!
G.O.B.: I’ll kill you!
Michael: Get off me!
Buster: Jab, jab, jab, jab.
Narrator: Lucille had decided that, perhaps, she was better off without any of them.
Michael: Buster, get out of the way.
Buster: Hit me in the face. Hit me in the face. Hit me in the face.
Narrator: While Marta, who’d been told the hearing would last ten minutes, got tired of waiting.
Marta: Hey! Hey!
Marta: What is wrong with you? I thought you were good people. I thought you were noble. I thought you care about family, but you clearly don’t. It’s over. Both of you. It’s over.
Buster: Wait, wait. What about... what about me?
Marta: I’m sorry, I’m not totally sure who you are.
Buster: Wow. Wow. That’s what it feels like to get punched in the face.
G.O.B.: Do you believe that?
Michael: Yeah, lecturing us about family.
G.O.B.: I mean, who needs that?
Michael: And what are we doing? Okay, we’re brothers. That’s got to count for something.
G.O.B.: That counts for everything.
Michael: I’m not going to throw it away over some woman.
G.O.B.: (Chuckling.) Especially not my woman.
G.O.B.: But you’re right, you’re right. I mean, this is what’s real. This is what lasts. Everything else is just petty.
Michael: Yeah, totally beneath us. And by the way, I don’t know how you call her your woman when she clearly prefers me. And she was all prepared to be my girlfriend, call me her boyfriend...
Buster: Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Hey!
Michael: Hang on one second.
Buster: Hey, first of all, this is all moot because she never even got a chance to know me. Now, will someone please have the decency to punch me in the face?
Michael: Well, it’s effective.