Kitty: You know, Red, it really upset me this afternoon when you wouldn't say anything nice to Eric.
Red: Well, I can see how that would surprise you, what with nice things always bubbling out of my mouth.
Kitty: Well, it would just mean a lot to me to hear you say how you feel. Don't you even miss him?
Red: Well, let's say I did. I still wouldn't feel comfortable saying it on tape.
Kitty: Well, would it kill you just to say it to me here in private?
Red: Oh, fine! I miss him! Of course I miss him. He's my son. Why do you always make me say things? [exits]
Kitty: [picks up tape recorder] Yeah. I should be in the FBI.