Sloan: *runs down stairs* WAIT
Julia: *surprised* What?
Sloan: Before you go, I need you to promise me a few things.
Sloan: Promise me you won't buy anymore plates.
Sloan: *steps in front of Julia* And no more baskets.
Sloan: And don't think I didn't see that new basket in the corner of the living room.
Sloan: And last of all...no more needlepoint animals.
Julia: *walking out door* I can't promise that.