Michael: "What's this about you promising me a cat if I woke up?"
Jane: "You heard?"
Michael: "Nah, the nurse told me. But I'm psyched!"
Jane: "Yeah, you're not really getting one."
Michael: "What? You're going to go back on a deathbed promise?"
Jane: "Come on! Are you serious?"
Michael: "Yeah, definitely. I want my cat. Faith M. Whiskers III."