Nora: Oh, sorry, folks. We're out of eggs. We'll have to have cold cereal this morning. (she checks the fridge) And we can't have that because we're all out of milk.
Kitty: We always have milk. The Northridge earthquake, el ninño, the LA riots. We always have milk!
Nora: Kitty, if you feel so strongly about milk, then get in the car and go get some.
Kitty: No. I want to know what happened to my mother, Mrs. Robinson.