Dorothy: You promised me you wouldn't drive alone. Ma, I can't believe you lied to me.
Sophia: Oh, come off it, Dorothy. I've been lying to you all your life. Did you ever get that yellow pony I promised you when you were six?
Dorothy: You're not taking this accident very seriously.
Sophia: No one was hurt. Besides, it was the other guy's fault. I have a witness.
Dorothy: Your witness is Mr. Panioli. He's legally blind.
Sophia: He'll say what I tell him. What's the big deal?
Dorothy: Ma, you should not be driving.
Sophia: You want to take away my license?
Dorothy: And your telephone book. It's for your own good, Ma.
Sophia: You're ruining my life.
Rose: One of us could drive you anywhere you want to go.
Sophia: Oh, sure, I really want you along on dates.
Dorothy: Ma, will you try to be reasonable?
Sophia: Sheila Patterson's daughter lets her drive.
Dorothy: I'm not Sheila Patterson's daughter.
Sophia: You can't treat me like this. I'm going to my room.