Gavin: Michael, I want in!
Michael: Oh, yeah? Okay. I do have a three-star wanted level, Gavin, so that’s what, you know, you’re, uh … gonna be a part of …
Gavin: Anything for you, Michael!
Ryan: (muttering evil things in the background)
Gavin: If I can’t accept you the way you are, then what am I … what are you … something.
Michael: True, true.