[flashback:]
Boy: Can I pet your cat, lady?
Rose: Why, sure, sweetheart.
Boy: What's his name?
Rose: Mr. Peepers.
Boy: I had a cat just like him. His name was Harpo. But he died. I miss him.
Rose: Oh, well, you'll have to get yourself another kitty. Would your mommy let you have another kitty?
Boy: Yeah, she said she would get me one next week.
Rose: Well, if you'll promise to give him a really, really good home, I'll let you have Mr. Peepers.
Boy: Great! Would it be OK if I call him Harpo?
Rose: Well, I don't think he'd mind.
Boy: Thanks a lot, lady.