Dorothy: You know, I once made the same mistake myself. I was dating a guy my parents could not stand. He used to come over to the house during Sunday dinner, help himself to some food, take it into the living room, turn on one of those radio countdown shows and belch to the music. Well, finally my mother told me that I just had to break it off and of course I knew she was right. So I rehearsed my speech and I made arrangements to meet him at a coffee shop. Oh, I got there five minutes early and caught him necking with a waitress.
Blanche: Oh!
Rose: Well, that must've made it easier.
Dorothy: No, I still could not do it.
Blanche: Dorothy, how long had you been together with this guy?
Dorothy: Thirty-eight years.
Rose: That was Stan?
Dorothy: And you know, to this day, he can belch out the chorus to Sweet Georgia Brown on one Dr. Pepper.