[Lucy laughs at the concept of the kazoo.]

Well, it's certainly a perfect instrument for annoying other people. One of my boys got hold of one at a fair once, he played it for a week before one of his brothers distracted him with something else.

[Ah, Gordon. That one's going to grow up to be a trouble-maker.]

What do you like doing?

[Lucy is of the very firm opinion that this young man needs a mom. She doesn't know whether he has parents back where he came from, but he needs one here.]