KATHY: Everything’s going real whizzy around in my brain. I look at you (D-D) and you’re real funny-looking. But then, you’ve always been funny-looking. But if I look at Arthur, he’s funny-looking too … and he’s perfect. So I know...

KATHY: Now, who are you?  ADABEL: Your niece, Adabel.  KATHY: Oh, I’m sorry. ADABEL: Sorry that I’m Adabel? KATHY: No. Sorry I don’t remember you.

KATHY: D-D, is that Arthur? D-D: No mom. That’s a stuffed rocking horse. KATHY: Oh. Of course. Where’s Arthur?