Kitty: I am pretty. I am special. My casserole is not too oniony.
Hyde: Hey.
Kitty: Oh, Steven. I need to talk to you. How could you kick Red out of your store? I wasn't expecting him home so early and he walked in on me taking a bath without any bubbles. There goes the mystery!
Hyde: I'm sorry, Mrs. Forman, he was in the way.
Kitty: In the way? When your parents left you and we took you in, did we say you were in the way? No! We fed you and loved you and we let you into our Sears family portrait.
Hyde: Look, I asked him to fix one little switch. The next thing I know, he is pounding and swearing and sweating. It's like watching Fez eat a cake.
Kitty: Well, you need to find a way to make Red feel useful. And you know what else you need to find? A beige cardigan, because that's what we're wearing in this year's picture. And I don't want to hear about how it's not cool. I just want you to put the damn thing on, smile and say freaking cheese.