Red: Kitty, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to throw you to the floor. It's just that that was the first fish I caught this year. That was a nice perch, it was a big perch, might have been a state-record perch. If it means anything, you're my state-record lady.
Kitty: Okay, I guess I forgive you.
Red: I knew you'd understand. I mean fish are really hard to catch, but you, I can't get rid of.
Kitty: Can't get rid of me?
Red: I can't get rid of you from my heart. You see what happens when you come fishing.