Burrs: Where the fuck is she? Off with that goddamn rich kid you brought over here!

Kate: Shush now, Burrs. Let mama feed ya!

Burrs: They been gone too long. Something's up, I can feel it.

Kate: Something Was up, until you got all preoccupied and stopped petting my kitty.

Burrs: Gimme a break, will ya, Kate? Thanks to you, I got a goddamn situation on my hands!

Kate: Shhh, you have nothing to worry about. So what if they're having a lil' fun off by themselves? We're having fun over here, aren't we?

Burrs: Yeah, but that's different. I don't like that guy. Pompous little prick.

Kate (under her breath): Nothing little about his prick.

Burrs: What was that?

Kate: Nothing, baby. Here, take a sippa my drink.

Burrs: No, I-I gotta go.

Kate: Burrs! What about my kitty?!