[flashback:]
Blanche: I like a roommate with a sense of humor. My last two roommates were two old sticks-in-the mud from Minnesota. Oh! Tell me a little bit about yourself.
Rose: Well, my name is Rose Nylund and I'm from Minnesota.
Blanche: Stop it, girl. You're killing me.
Rose: Oh, but I'm not a stick-in-the-mud. Oh, listen, I can let my hair down and get crazy with the best of them.
Blanche: Really? Hey, I think we'd get along great. I got a feeling you're a wild woman.
Rose: Oh, you bet I am. I eat raw cookie dough. And occasionally, I run through the sprinklers and don't wear a bathing cap. And at Christmas, I've been known to put away more than one eggnog. [Blanche puts the tab back on her notice] What's the matter?
Blanche: I think I'd better keep looking.
Rose: Oh, I'll stop eating raw cookie dough.
Blanche: No, honey, that's not it. It's just the two of us have nothing in common. We're just two different kinds of people. It wouldn't work out, believe me.