Gob is unhappy. Again? I tried to include him. I gave him a job. - You gave him a letter to mail. - Don't tell me that was too much for him. No, Michael, he mailed the letter. That's not the point. Gob had not mailed the letter, but, in an act of defiance... dramatically hurled the letter into the sea. This proved a more difficult dramatic gesture than he'd anticipated. - So what do you want me to do about it? - Don't take that tone. He's my son. I want you to make him stop calling me.