Now the story of a wealthy
family who lost everything...
and the one son who had no choice...
but to keep them all together.
It's Arrested Development.
[Man Narrating] Michael
Bluth had called a meeting...
with the family's longtime attorney...
to discuss his father's incarceration.
I am so sorry. It was a client. Okay.
But he was finding it
difficult to get any answers.
- How long was I on the
phone? - Twenty-five minutes.
With the cell phone charges, I'm
gonna round it out to about an hour...
'cause it's easier to bill... all right.
- Anything else to go over? -
[Michael] We've got everything else to go over.
We haven't done anything
to get my dad out of jail.
Okay. First of all... What are you doing? Pilates?
Because no 40-year-old
woman should look like that.
Well, no 40-year-old woman does look like that.
[Narrator] He was, however,
getting along with his sister...
which was unwelcome news to their mother...
who feared this unity might be used against her.
[Attorney] I do have some big news.
It's going to cost you a little
money... 20,000, something like that.
The courts have agreed to
let your father out of prison.
- This is a lawyer! - He's a master!
For the entire afternoon.
What do you mean "afternoon"? What afternoon?
The day before Christmas, in time
for the Living Classics Pageant...
because I know how
important that is to all of you.
[Narrator] The Living Classics
Pageant, an Orange County tradition...
consists oflive
representations of classic works of art.
The Bluth family has
participated not only as a patron...
but as an integral part of
its most popular exhibit...
Michelangelo's The Creation of Adam.
I don't really want to be Adam this year.
Well, if you want to play
Eve, you got to get in line...
behind, what, about five homos.
That was wrong. I'm... I'm so sorry.
It's just that I have one
down at the office now...
and, I mean, it is every day.
I would be happy to play Adam.
I'd prefer a speaking part...
- Please don't speak for the
rest of the meeting. - { Chuckles]
- Zing! - No, no,
seriously. I don't want to play Adam.
Buster, every year we go
through this song and dance...
and every year you say, "Thank
you, Mama, for making me play Adam."
- You're doing it. -
[Narrator] This concerned Buster...
as he'd been secretly dating
his mother's best friend...
and chief social rival, Lucille Austero.
Can't we just stay here and play poker again?
You can bet your vertigo
medicine against my anxiety pills.
No. Buster, for God's
sake, there is music to hear...
places to go, envy to stir.
Look, I'm tired of keeping our love a secret.
We are going out, and that is that!
- Oh. - Oh, Buster. Okay, I'm okay.
I'm okay.
Okay. I'm gonna get out of your hair.
- We'll talk about this money
later in the week. - Excuse me.
We're not going to pay $20,000
to get my Dad out for one day.
No. It's a bond. It's all
refundable, unlike my time.
It's been a complete waste of two hours, okay?
We're just not going to do it, and that's that.
- Are you writing two hours? -
No, I'm taking notes on the case.
- Let me just see what you
just wrote. - You're scaring me.
just leave it alone! It is a gift
from a client! Ruining a good meeting.
- Barry's very good. - He's an idiot.
Exactly. We're not trying
to get Dad out for a night.
We're trying to get him out for good.
We're gonna get a new lawyer. I
actually know of one who's available.
His name's WayneJarvis. He's a top guy.
[Narrator]
WayneJarvis had become famous...
after an employment discrimination suit...
against the family's current
attorney, Barry Zuckerkorn.
It'll be a long time before Barry
Zuckerkorn calls anyone a homo again.
You know, I am really happy
that you two are in agreement...
but we're not getting rid of Barry.
He's like family, and you can't fire family.
Yeah, I know. Hey, Maeby.
Maeby, where have you been?
You left me at home. You do
remember you have a daughter, right?
Uh, yes, of course we remember...
and we were worried sick, young lady.
She's fine. Our daughter's
all right, everybody, so...
- You said you didn't want her to
come.
- I said I didn't want you to come
- Oh, that makes more sense. - Now she's
going to think we're totally self-involved.
I can fix this. Buster's
probably still in the lobby.
Let me go see if I can't get
him to give me the part of Adam.
- And I'll see if I can get some
money from my mom. - [Lucille] Lupe.!
There are some juice glasses on the sofa table.
[Lindsay] Mama, I'll help you clean up.
There are some salad plates on the piano.
Wow. What a party. You
make it seem so effortless.
What do you need money for? A divorce?
No, Mom. Tobias and I are doing fine, thank you.
- It's my credit card debt. - Forget it.
Fine. I'll ask Michael. He'll give it to me.
Maybe if you get him drunk. It's
the only way he'll give money...
to someone he calls a "stay-in-bed mom."
- He said that about me? - I thought it was harsh.
But, you know, he thinks
you're completely irresponsible.
A stay-in-bed mom.
Probably because you don't work, and you're lazy.
His words.
- I can't believe him. - I know.!
just when you were getting along so well.
They've got to be kidding me.
[Narrator] Michael's brother Gob, meanwhile...
had missed the meeting that morning
after being delayed by his girlfriend Marta.
? : Te quiero.!
- English, please. - I love you.
Great. Now I'm late.
[Narrator] And while Gob took
his girlfriend for granted...
Michael was learning Spanish to get closer to her.
[Man On Tape] That is not
something I can bring to my boss.
[Narrator] Unfortunately, the one tape
he could find was oflittle use to him.
[Woman] Are you going to
the complimentary breakfast?
- [Speaking Spanish] - That'll get her hot.
Well, if it isn't the boy
who lives under the stairs.
- Hey, Gob. - What are
you doing, learning Spanish?
Nope. It's, uh... It's
something for work, so, yes, uh, yeah.
[Narrator] Meanwhile, Buster was
trying to get George Michael...
[Narrator] Meanwhile, Buster was
trying to get George Michael...
to take his place as Adam.
I don't know, Uncle Buster.
- Well, you don't have the
"frontspiece" yet. - "Frontspiece"?
Look, I don't want to go through a whole song
and dance with you. You're going to love it.
You just can't do anything that violates the
original painting, like giggling or itching.
They do allow some nervous crying,
but you can tell they don't like it.
[Narrator] And Maeby was teaching her
parents a lesson for forgetting her...
Who knows how long I'll be gone?
when she spotted George Michael.
Nice pecs. Got a kickin' bod.
Thus, George Michael found a
compelling reason to keep the muscle suit on.
{ Ringing]
Law offices of Barry Zuckerkorn.
It's Michael Bluth for Barry.
- { Whispers] I'm not here. -
Barry's not here. Can I give her a message?
Tell her she needs to whisper
a little softer next time...
and I'm not paying for this phone call.
I am not a girl, you bow-tied...
Go on. Call me
something. I'm redoing my kitchen.
That's it. I've had it with this jerk Barry.
I'm going to make Mom sit down with
Wayne whether she likes it or not.
- You're the jerk. - Did I just wake
you up? I didn't know you were home.
No, Michael, I don't just sleep all day.
[Narrator] Actually,
Lindsay was so upset at Michael...
that she tried meditating to calm herself...
but ended up taking a two-hour angry nap.
Yeah, this suitcase should be big enough.
Where is all this coming from?
I thought we were getting along.
Yeah, so did I. And now I
hear you're telling our mother...
that I'm completely
irresponsible and a stay-in-bed mom.
That doesn't even sound like me.
That sounds like Mom or Bruce Vilanch.
- Could be Bruce Vilanch. -
Then why would she say it?
- Because we're getting along.
- Because we're friends again.
You gotta remember Mom
typically has nothing in her system...
except a bottle of vodka and an estrogen pill.
Speaking of which...
[Narrator] Michael and
Lindsay proceeded to drink...
and air their grievances about their mother.
She's always trying to get me to
admit that my marriage isn't working.
- And how's it going with you
and Tobias? - It's not working.
And that's why I wanted her
help with my credit card debt.
I'm trying to take at least some
of the pressure off this marriage.
And if anything, it's worse
now that we're sharing a bedroom.
You guys were not sharing a bedroom before?
Well, the cutoffs aren't exactly a turn-on.
What's the deal with the cutoffs?
You've got to promise not to tell anyone this.
- Okay. - He's a never-nude.
Is that exactly what it sounds like?
[Narrator] Tobias suffered a
rare psychological affliction...
of never being able to be completely naked.
Excuse me. Do these effectively hide my thunder?
Oh, I'm sorry. No, I need
you to be completely undressed.
I am completely undressed.
I thought he just liked cutoffs.
- Me too
What about you? What's
going on with your love life?
Have you even met anyone since your wife?
That is the one subject I am
not eager to talk about, Lindsay.
I love Marta.
- Mom's housekeeper? - Gob's girlfriend.
- Oh, my God. - Yeah.
Listen. You're a great guy,
and if she doesn't see that...
- Then someone else will. - You
know what else, Lindsay? You're great.
And I'm gonna move some money around
if it's gonna help you get out of debt.
- No, Michael. - Yeah.
The hell with Mom. And here. Mom's
never gonna get between us again.
[Narrator] The next day, Buster,
having pawned off playing Adam...
went to Lucille 2 to ask
her out for Christmas Eve.
That is terrific 'cause I
got two tickets to the pageant!
{ Clears Throat] My... My
mother's going to be there.
[Narrator] And George
Michael was trying to pass...
- As a more muscular boy than
he actually was. - One hundred.
One hundred? I had you at 10.
I did some earlier in the day. It's a
running total. So what's with the suitcase?
It's a little test to
get my parents to notice me.
You ever get the feeling
like no one even sees you?
I've got a really good body, so... no.
Hey, gang. What you doing?
Just packing up. Packing it on up.
- Uh-huh
Listen, can I talk to you alone for a moment?
I'll leave you two alone here.
Oh, no, George Michael, I meant you.
Maeby, can we have the room?
So, as you know, I was hoping
to play Adam in this thing...
and I want you to know that I am not threatened.
You know, I'd be happy to let you play Adam.
Give me the suit. Give me the suit.
I'm actually wearing it right
now, and I can't tell you why.
You're wearing it right now?
I have to wear it all the
time. You'd never understand.
Oh, please. I'll never under...
I'll never understand...
that you can never be nude?
I understand more than you'll never know.
Yikes.
[Narrator] Michael finally arranged
a meeting with attorney WayneJarvis.
Looking for a more professional
approach to our representation.
Well, I'm a professional.
- I'm serious, and I'm a
professional. - That's fantastic.
- So how long have you been
practicing...
- I also don't like small talk
I find that unprofessional. Why
should I be billing you for small talk...
when I'm enjoying it as much as you are?
Then this must be a
freebie 'cause I'm having a ball.
{ Chuckles] When you're ready
to get serious, give me a call.
No, no! No, I'm sorry. I'm
sorry. I'm serious. I'm ready.
Good. If you retain my services, I
will get your father out of jail...
and we will be countersuing
before the end of the year.
We're gonna get this company's
name back to where it started.
- Or hopefully higher. - I didn't
say that. Don't hold me to that.
I won't, and I appreciate
that to a wonderful degree.
My mother is on her way up here...
and she's resistant to the
idea of hiring a new attorney.
If she even sees you, she
probably won't come in the room.
I shall duck behind the couch.
- What a pro. - [Bell Dings]
- Michael. - Hi.
I need to get the money to get
your father out for the pageant.
Actually, that's not why I called
you here today, and I'm not doing that.
I gave that money to Lindsay
to pay off her credit card debt.
- What'd she do, get you
drunk? - No, we just, uh, well...
We did drink a little bit. How'd you know that?
Because that's what she said she'd do.
I said you wouldn't give her the money,
and she said, "He will if I get him drunk."
Probably because she
thinks you're a cheap bastard.
Oh. Her words.
She set me up?
All that stuff about her marital
troubles and Tobias being a never-nude?
A never-nude? I thought he just liked cutoffs.
How do you treat somebody in
your own family like that...
lying and deceiving and saying
anything just to get your own way?
So what did you want to see me about?
- Hmm
Oh, um, there's a big bowl of candy in my office.
- Why don't you go eat it? -
WayneJarvis, attorney at law.
I have a responsibility to tell you
that there is no candy in this office.
Lindsay.
- What are you doing here? -
I had to get away from Marta.
If I have to smell another meal of fish,
rice and mango, I'm gonna kill somebody.
- Now Michael's learning Spanish.
What's up with that? - Oh, who knows?
He won't get your father
out of jail for a night.
He's bringing in a new attorney.
- New attorney
And he's learning Spanish?
He's hiding something.
And I intend to find out what it is.
Do yourself a favor. Get him drunk.
{ Scoffs] Barry.
I see you're getting closer to our attorney.
Well, I just want you to know that I
won't be needing your help after all.
My brother Michael came through as
he always does and as you never do.
Whatever it takes to get your
relationship with that never-nude back on track.
- Michael told you that? - He couldn't wait to.
[Narrator] And later, while
Michael was meeting with Wayne...
My thing with Tobias was a secret like
you stealing your brother's girlfriend!
- I open up to you, and you
run and tell Mommy! - Excuse me.
Outside, please. Thank you. Pardon us.
Like it all wasn't just lies to get me to
pay that debt. Isn't that why you got me drunk?
- I got you drunk. - Mom
told me about your little plan.
- What plan? I had a great
time last night! - So did I!
Then why are we yelling at each other?
- Mom
- Unbelievable. - She did it again.
- All right. We've got to
teach her a lesson. - Hmm.
Excuse me, Wayne, my sister and I were
outside having a business discussion...
and we were wondering if
there's some sort of legal way...
that we can humiliate our mother.
Something shaming, something public.
I've used one adjective to
describe myself. What is it?
Professional.
So how are we going to screw Mom?
Maybe we can get Barry to help.
- Forget it
I think I was right about them all along.
You know Barry's taking Mom to the pageant?
- On a date? - Yeah.
Ugh! If Dad could see her on a
date with Barry, he'd go crazy.
Which would allow us to hire Wayne.
How do you feel about staying
in debt just a little bit longer?
[Narrator] So they decided to spend
the money Michael had promised Lindsay...
to get their father out for the
pageant, where he'd catch his wife with Barry.
Maeby, too, continued to try
to teach her parents a lesson.
Okay, so I printed the fake
airline ticket from my computer.
If my parents miss this, I
really might go to South America.
- That says "Portugal." - That's right.
[Narrator] Maeby's parents
didn't find the ticket, but Gob did...
"Portugal."
which confirmed his suspicions.
Gonna live it up down old
South America way, huh, Mikey?
And Buster finally gave in to Lucille 2's wishes.
You ready to show me off
before God and the whole world?
It's not my dad's reaction I'm worried about.
And George Michael finally saw the
painting he was going to be re-creating.
?? [Hip-hop]
And then what "frontspiece"meant.
George Sr. got his 24 hours of
freedom as the pageant finally began.
You know, I saw you do this when
I was a kid. I was so impressed.
You know, you were so still and godlike.
It was at that moment that
I knew I would be a dancer.
Glad I could make a difference.
Michael and Lindsay searched the
crowd for their mother and Barry...
so they could revel in the
public shaming they had engineered.
Mom, what the hell are you doing?
But instead they found her with Wayne.
I don't have to answer that.
I don't know which one of
you I'm more disappointed in.
No, it's Wayne. Wayne...
- I have needs. I am a man! - Hey, watch...
What's the difference? Your
father doesn't care about me.
Barry tells me he's not even
trying to get out of prison.
- Mom, he's here. Dad's here. - He's here?
- Yeah, he's here. - Why did you do this?
- We were trying to teach
you a lesson. - You idiots.!
- If he sees me with Wayne...
- We'll be stuck with Barry.
I shall duck behind that little garbage car.
Guy's a pro.
[Man On P.A.] And now, ladies and gentlemen...
Michelangelo's The Creation of Adam.
[Narrator] And George Michael made his debut...
Hey, that's my... Yikes.
- Breaking the pageant's
cardinal rule. - [Crowd Booing]
How dare he!
Oh, stop booing! There's nothing wrong with it.
There are dozens of us. Dozens!
Buster arrived with Lucille Austero...
and naturally assumed the yells of
disgust were directed toward him.
- What is wrong with you? - What's wrong with you?
Buster?
Oh, God! I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, Lucille. Yeah. Lucille.
Ma, I'm sorry!
Man! That old lady has really
done a number on you, hasn't she?
But George Michael wasn't the
only problem with the painting.
- Where is God? - There is no God!
There goes my credit card payment.
Dad! Dad!
Hey! Dad!
- Excuse me. - Dad!
Hey, Dad, get back here!
- No! I'm not going back
Dad, come here!
- Dad! - Michael, I'm onto you.
The Spanish lessons, the lawyer.
- If you're heading for Portugal,
it's due south! - What? No, it isn't.
Dad, you're not gonna outrun me in that dress.
- Let go! For God's sakes, I'm not even
wearing a jock. - Dad, are you going too?
No one is going to Portugal, you idiot!
Lindsay and I broke Dad out of
jail for a day to catch Mom on a date.
Your mother is on a date? Oh.
Dad!
- Oh, oh. - { Buzzing]
- [Michael] Dad? - [Narrator]
And so, many in the Bluth family...
gathered together for Christmas Eve... at prison.
- Hey, where'd your muscle
suit go? - Wait. You knew?
Yeah.
I took it off.
You did?
You have made some tremendous strides today.
Ever get the feeling like you don't even matter?
Only when I'm around my children.
You reach a certain age, and you have
to practically scream to get noticed.
They turn you into a
monster, and then they call you one.
I don't think you're a monster.
And I think you're a lovely girl.
You know what?
I think you and I ought to
spend more time together.
Yeah.
- That'll drive them crazy. - Exactly.
[Narrator] And Michael
was forced to, once again...
call in the counsel of Barry Zuckerkorn.
Thank you. Thank you for
coming down on Christmas Eve.
Oh, it's like any other
day, except that I bill double.
So, they're not filing charges.
I got them to call your flee
from justice "religious expression."
- This is a lawyer. -
Yeah, he's... he's very good.
You're gonna have to forfeit
that bond. I was way off about that.
Thanks again, Mikey.
- Can I ask you a question? - Sure.
Are all the guys in here, you know...
Oh, no, no, no. Not all of them.
Yeah. It's never the ones you hope.
- Hope? - Think.
- How'd it go? - Well, the bad
news is you're in debt again...
and we never busted Mom,
and we're stuck with Barry.
The good news is we've been asked
never to participate in the pageant again.
Well, at least we're still pals, huh?
- Yeah
That's not really doing it for me this time.
Yeah.
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