Mom: Billy, your father and I are getting a divorce
Dad: Now, don't think this is all about you.
Billy: It was me! I was the one
who killed the cat.
Mom: Not true. Pooders fell of a cliff.
Billy: Will you still live with each other?
(Mom and Dad glance at each other.)
Mom: No I'm sorry. Daddy is moving out.
(runs up to bedroom)