Rose: Girls, come look at the tree. Oh, isn't it breathtaking?
Dorothy: It sure is.
Blanche: And now it's always gonna be there.
Rose: All because of Mrs. Claxton.
Dorothy: You know, I guess you were right all along, Rose. Mrs. Claxton did have a reason for being here.
Blanche: You know, that tree's always going to be a reminder to me.
Rose: Reminder?
Blanche: Reminder to do something nice whenever I can for somebody else. I want my life to have meaning while I'm still living.
Sophia: What are you all looking at?
Dorothy: That beautiful old oak tree, Ma.
Rose: Mrs. Claxton's spirit's part of that tree now, Sophia.
Sophia: That's really lovely. And it's touching how that Great Dane is paying its respects.