Kitty: Laurie, her mother is waiting.
Laurie: I don't care. I love her, and I'm not giving her back! [Kitty holds a hairdryer] What are you doing with that?
Kitty: Give me back the baby, missy, or, so help me the dryer goes down.
Laurie: You wouldn't.
Kitty: I would.
Laurie: Fine, fine. Take her. [holds her hairdryer] Shh, baby. You're okay now.