Michael: [on Buster's bike accident] You were flying today, buddy. Buster: Yes, I was flying. But a little too close to the sun. Lucille: You let him go in the sun?
Narrator: [Michael and Buster are putting on biking gear] Michael decides to fill the void left by his son with his brother. Michael: You know, I'm in pretty good shape. You could be eating my dust out there! Narrator: And Buster was giving as good as he received. Buster: Yeah, and you could be [loooooong expletive] Buster: that's gonna [looooong expletive] Buster: ! Michael: [stunned] Well, let's hope it doesn't come to that.