Dorothy: So how far do you want to go back, Blanche? Do you still want to be able to vote?
Blanche: I have some wonderful news! My mother in law died!
Blanche: I just hope the old witch went slow.
Dorothy: I sense the period of mourning is over.
Dorothy: Jamie may not see this as a happy ruinion, I mean, he just lost his mother.
Blanche: And I just ran out of gas. Life still goes on!
Blanche: I always take a deep breath before I meet somebody, it lunges my breasts forward.
Jaime: Honey you always did look pretty when you held your breath.
Dorothy: You'll have to excuse Rose. Everytime a man talks Southern at her she gets all stupid.
Jaime: I had to go over her will and when we got to your name she kept saying I want her to have it in this week little voice "I want her to have it, I want her to have it."
Blanche: Well how nice.
Jaime: She was talking about her disease.
Sophia: You know how embarassing it is to drive a car that has a bumper sticker saying "so many men, so little time."
Dorothy: If they want to make spies talk, they should make them read junior high English papers. Take a look at this "the characters in the Grapes of Wrath were so real, they're interesting."
Rose: Weren't they?
Jaime: Oh Blanche, it's never fooling to hold on to a memory. Sometimes a memory is all we are left with.