Mom: Quill? Quill? What are you doing in the bed? It's still part of our workday. This is the time of day when you sleep on the office chair.
Quill: You were too loud. A kitten needs his rest.
Mom: Do you mean the conference call?
Quill: Yes and all the... other noise.
Mom: Do you mean the laughing?
Quill: If that's what you wanna call that donkey-like braying...
Mom: Sorry. If I try to keep it down will you come back and finish out the day?
Quill: Are you gonna give me a snack?
Quill: (Runs towards office) Let's go Mom!