Transcript:
Evelyn: Well...well...who is this scruffy little soul? Come here...don't be afraid, little one. My...my...you are a wild one, aren't you? This calls for the universal language of felines...a can opener making contact with a tin of tuna fish...
It’s not the sound, it’s the scent. I can open a pouch of tuna anywhere in the house, and all three of mine will materialize in zero time!