"Pussycat ..." Jerry began.
"Oh, I don't think we know each other well enough to go by first names, Doctor Chance. Please call me Mrs. Gibson," she said.
"What do you mean we don't know each other well enough? I come over here almost every day."
"I know that," she said, her memories changing again. "And you're a very nice neighbor to visit so often."
"So, can I come in ... Pussycat?" he asked.
She smiled and said "Of course, Jerry." She stepped out of the way and let her neighbor in. They knew each other very well, so she had no problem with him being in her house. At least, that's what her memories told her.
"But you know the real reason I come by so often?" Jerry asked, walking into the living room.
Pussycat frowned and shook her head "no". She thought it was because they were friends.
Jerry smiled and said "It's because ..."
