Carol: I'll chip in. Here's 20. No, 40.
Sandra: Wow, thank you.
Janet: I'd feel guilty too if I tried to kill that cat.
Carol: This isn't about that. Guys, we're a family, and we have to be there for each other, and Sandra would be there for any of us if we had a gross, sick cat.
Jonah: I guess that's a valid point from Carol, and it looks like I don't have anything smaller than a 20. So good.
Mateo: I mean, Tita Irma has hella cataracts right now, but sure, let me spend my money on this.
Sayid: Way to get the ball rolling, Carol.