Lucille: I just had to come by. You were so caring to come tell me in person what happened, that I had to do something for you.
Rose: Oh, that wasn't necessary.
Lucille: Well, I know you blame yourself for Al's death. Well, I just got the autopsy results, and they showed that Al's arteries were completely clogged. Oh, his diet was terrible. He never ate a vegetable. He lived on fatty foods. He'd have meat for dessert. You didn't kill him, Mrs. Nylund. He killed himself.
Rose: He committed suicide?
Lucille: In a manner of speaking. He'd have died whether he'd been here or not.
Rose: I'm so glad. Not that he's dead.
Lucille: I know. I just had to tell you you had nothing to do with it.
Rose: Thank you.
Lucille: And if he had to die, I'm glad he didn't die alone on the street, but here, with a caring person, doing what he liked to do best.