A cat hospital?
Uncle Richard
Damn cats! There's been enough of them sick in my own house!
Richard
Well, I give it up.
Uncle Richard
You young fool! You don't know what you are saying! Joseph! Church! Cat Hospital! What good would I get out of that? Is that what I have been working for all my life? No indeed!
Richard, you shall be my heir!
Richard
I won't! You are only interested in me because I bear your name. If I were John Smith, though ten times the better man, you would never waste a thought upon me. My name is an accident—I care nothing for that. My real self is my art, for which you care even less. All you want is to establish a dynasty—the last infirmity of successful men.