Kitty: Okay, um, Eric's uncomfortable because he thinks we talk about him, which we don't. Although that story about him wearing makeup to his class pictures was a hoot. [laughs] But I guess what I'm saying is, um we probably shouldn't see each other anymore.
Donna: But it's been so nice having someone to talk to since my mom left.
Kitty: I know.
Donna: Someone who understands what I'm going through.
Kitty: Oh, honey.
Donna: Someone to make banana bread with. I ate that for dinner three nights in a row.
Kitty: Oh, you poor, sweet girl.
[Eric opens the front door to find Kitty hugging Donna on the doorstep]
Eric: What the hell?