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Righteous Brothers

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Written by Jim Vallely and Mitchell Hurwitz.

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Tobias: Michael... it saddens me greatly to say to you that I can no longer work at the Bluth Company. You’ve been a great boss...

Michael: I’m sorry, Tobias. Do you work here?

Tobias: Do I work...? I developed an eating disorder being your assistant, Michael.

Michael: I’ve never saw you at the desk.

Tobias: Well, excuse me if I was too busy on my knees in front of the toilet, Michael.

Vote: ***** / Average: 4.52 (87 votes)

Tobias: I have a tremendous opportunity now that the Blue Man Group has dropped their cease-and-desist and invited me to audition in Las Vegas. Also I’ve developed some issues with food...

Michael: I’m sorry to interrupt one more time. Is this the real Blue Man Group this time?

Narrator: Tobias had recently been asked to address a group of depressed men who had been described over the phone as “blue.”

Leader: Tobias Fünke.

Tobias: I feel like a bleeping idiot.

Tobias: Fortunately I found a wonderful circle of men to get me through that.

Vote: ***** / Average: 3.81 (64 votes)

Tobias: Oh, before I forget— your old secretary Kitty Sanchez called and wanted to meet with you. I penciled her in for 4 o’clock today.

Michael: Why didn’t you tell me about this?

Tobias: Oh, this is my fault, too?! Everything... No! No! I will not let this make me eat!

Michael: So get this— tomorrow I have to go on record and say I don’t know where Dad is, okay? And now Kitty Sanchez wants to meet with me.

Narrator: And meetings with Kitty had never ended well.

Kitty: So say good-bye...

Michael: No, no, no.

Kitty: Spring break!

Kitty: Perhaps this will jog your memory.

Michael: Plus, Dad will not leave the attic, which means he’s going to get caught by the inspector, which means I’m going to get caught for hiding him.

G.O.B.: Why don’t you get G.O.B. to do your dirty work for you? Shall I knock Dad out and chain him to a pipe somewhere, or should I risk another herpes outbreak with Kitty? Which is it this time, Michael?!

Vote: ***** / Average: 4.35 (75 votes)

Michael: Well, definitely not those two things. But are you upset about something, G.O.B.?

G.O.B.: How about the fact that I made you a thank-you gift last week, about which you haven’t said word one?

Michael: Come on, you asked me for $5,000 so that you could invest in a Franklin CD. Now, I assumed that you were talking about the mutual fund and not a compact disc of you singing to your hand.

Vote: ***** / Average: 4.54 (83 votes)

Narrator: G.O.B. had recently made a recording of his ventriloquism act.

Engineer: “Franklin Comes Alive,” take one.

Narrator: He hoped it would break down racial barriers and maybe be a crossover hit.

G.O.B.: (Singing.) / It ain’t easy being white / (Singing, as Franklin.) / It ain’t easy being brown / (Singing, as himself.) / All this pressure to be bright / (Singing, as Franklin.) / I got children all over town / (Singing, as himself.) / Sometimes... / (In normal voice.) Hey, where’d the guy go?

G.O.B.: I tried to express something to you in a couple of those numbers and maybe, just maybe heal this country a little bit, but you, you didn’t even bother to listen to it.

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Michael: I did listen to it. I-I-I-I am listening to it. G.O.B., hey, maybe the reason I didn’t say anything is because I didn’t want to embarrass you, pal. It’s my favorite, favorite record.

G.O.B.: Well, then you—you bleeped up. Because I am so embarrassed.

Vote: ***** / Average: 4.34 (64 votes)

Michael: (;It’s a good CD. It’s a really good CD.)

G.O.B.: I can’t believe that you love it.

Michael: I love it so much.

G.O.B.: Oh, God... Oh, God, look at us. We’re crying like a couple of girls.

Michael: Aw... you’re the only one crying, but I loved the music.

Vote: ***** / Average: 4.53 (119 votes)

G.O.B.: And the card with your face on it?

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