Midge: Kitty, don't you think I should have my own card shop?
Bob: Midgie, hold on. I think I have a dynamite solution.
Midge: Really?
Bob: Oh, yeah. 'Cause I love you. So, I want you to have another baby and stop bugging me.
Kitty: Oh, Bob. No. [Midge and Kitty exit]
Red: So, how much this whole setup gonna cost you, Bob?
Bob: Plenty. But I figure it'll be cheaper than a divorce.
Red: We'll see.