The Unbelievables

When we got to the Grammys, we learned pretty quickly that the threat of ceremony disruption type thingies was due to a message Mr. Portnow ...

"HEY, GUYS! PACK YOUR BAGS ... !!! WE'RE GOING TO THE GRAMMYS!!!" - Michael, Monday "My grammy is dead, you jerk."...

The Unbelieva-Phone rang thrice before I was able to catch it. "Hello ... this is the Unbelieva-Base, Michael speaking. I don't...