Kitty: [answers phone] Hello? Donna, it's you. How's California? Have you run into Johnny Carson yet? No. I read he won't eat corn. What? Oh, Eric. Oh. No. No. I know he wants to talk to you. He hasn't heard from you all summer. I'll get him. [runs off with the phone] Eric! Ow! Eric. Eric, are you in the bathroom?
Eric: [o.s.] Yes.
Kitty: Well, get off, because-
Eric: Mom? Mom. When this door is closed, it's my sacred alone time. Okay? Think of it as church.
Kitty: But, I-
Eric: Mom.
Kitty: Fine. Gets up at noon, sits on the toilet until dinner- What kind of summer is that?