Kitty: Red, you are not gonna believe what just came for you.
Red: My Packer tickets.
Kitty: I know. Isn't it terrific?
Red: Fifth row. You can hear the knees blowing out from there. I can't believe I have to give them away.
Kitty: What?
Red: I know how much you're looking forward to Florida. I wouldn't do that to you.
Kitty: Red, I don't want to move.
Red: What?
Kitty: Well, I was gonna tell you, but ever since we decided to move you've been so happy and smiley and you're never that way except for when you kill a deer. Red, this is my home. I don't wanna leave.
Red: Kitty, we don't have to go anywhere. I don't care where I live, as long as I'm with you.
Kitty: Really?
Red: Of course.
Kitty: Red.
Red: I love you.
Kitty: Oh, I love you, too.
Red: I was talking to the tickets.