Ross

The box! (Rushes toward George, grabbing the box away from him, then the letters from Susan's hands) My letters! Gimme that! (Now holding them against his chest, defensively) Who told you to open this?!

Ross

(Hysterical) Who's John?! Who's John?!

Sara

(Yelling out) I knew it!

Ross

I want to know who John is!

Rickey

John Cheever?! Dad, you and John Cheever?!