George Michael: Dad, I want to work more hours at the banana stand.
Michael: Wow. Well, that’s great. I used to be just like you when I was a kid. I used to love it there. Well, I’ll tell you what. I’m going to give you a promotion. Welcome aboard, Mr. Manager.
George Michael: Wow. I’m Mr. Manager.
Michael: Well, manager; we just say manager.
Michael: And you can hire an employee if you need one.
George Michael: Do you think I need one?
Michael: Don’t look at me, Mr. Manager.
George Michael: Right, it’s up to me now. I’m Mr. Manager.
Michael: Manager. We-we just say, uh…
George Michael: I know, but you…
Michael: Doesn’t matter who.














