Kitty: Oh, boy. I like the looks of that. My baby with a baby.
Laurie: It's not that hard. I heard her crying, and I figured she needed a bottle and it turned out that she did.
Kitty: So, um... you think you might want a baby of your own?
Laurie: Well, yeah. I mean, once my looks start to go, why not?
Kitty: All right. [chuckles] So, how many kids are we talking here? One? Two? Six?
Laurie: Whoa, Mom. Ease up, okay? I'm not even down to one boyfriend yet.
Kitty: But- But you will be soon, right?
Laurie: Well, Zeke gets out of jail in three months.
Kitty: Okay. Uh, I'm- I'm- I'm gonna go talk to Eric.