[Megan is discussing who will look after her cat Pete after she is dead]
Megan Roach: You like cats, don't you, Charlie?
Charlie Fairhead: I like Pete.
Megan Roach: Good. Then he can live with you when I'm gone.
Charlie Fairhead: Does he get a say in this?
Megan Roach: Oh, very much so. He has particularly asked for a nurse. About my age. Single. Looking for companionship - maybe a little more. Oh, and he also wants that ingrained smell of antiseptic from someone who's worked in hospitals all their life. Someone sensitive, gentle. The best friend anyone could ever have.
Charlie Fairhead: He's got a lot to say for himself, Pete.