Blanche: Dorothy, Stan's here to see you.
Stan: Hi, everybody. [all groan] Sorry to barge in on your meal.
Dorothy: It's all right. Would you like some spaghetti? It's delicious.
Stan: Did you make it?
Dorothy: No.
Stan: I'd love some.
Sophia: Are you here for a reason or did you come for free food?
Dorothy: Ma, please, the man is a guest in our home. What the hell do you want, Stanley?