Red lip.
>> KOURTNEY: Kim?
Where is my dog?
This is not funny anymore.
>> KIM: How did you even know I
was home? Freak.
>> KOURTNEY: I have my sources.
>> KIM: Who? My assistant?
>> KOURTNEY: Can't tell.
Never reveal the source.
Give me my dog.
Like, why don't you want me to
get the dog back?
(Sushi barking)
All your dog does is bark all
day.
>> KIM: I know. Yours is so much
more calm.
>> KOURTNEY: It's not funny.
Honestly.
(both laughing)
>> KIM: I swear, she likes me
better now.
She's, like, adjusted.
Look how calm she is.
You're not getting her back.
(laughing)
>> KOURTNEY: It's not funny.
This is not your dog.
Do you even like dogs?
>> KIM: Who found them?
>> KOURTNEY: You hate dogs.
>> KIM: Am I sitting here with
the dog?
>> KOURTNEY: It's Penelope's.
It's not yours.
>> KIM: Penelope has no idea.
>> KOURTNEY: Yes, she does.
>> KIM: She has no idea.
>> KOURTNEY: She loves her dog.
>> KIM: Look at how cute she is.
"Don't take me. Don't."
(Sushi barking)
>> KOURTNEY: Give her to me.
It's not funny.
>> KIM: Yeah, and your poor
dog's locked up in a cage.
I think Khloe would die if we
had a... Aah!
>> KOURTNEY: I got you, Honey
buns, watch.
Honey buns.
>> KIM: Hi, good old Sush.
Uh, that's my cage.
Freak.
(sighs) I mean, whatever.
I guess she can have her dog
back, and I will just have to
deal with Sushi's barking
forever, I guess.
Sushi, you bark one time...
(with accent): ...and we're
going to have a problem.
Okay?
(Sushi barks)
