Sophia: Can I get something to eat, or is the fancy man in the kitchen?
Rose: The way she talks!
Blanche: She can't help it.
Rose: Oh, I've known plenty of women who have had strokes. Some of them were in very bad shape, but they're still ladies.
Blanche: But, Rose, this stroke destroyed the part of her brain that censors what she says. So she just says whatever she thinks. She can't help it.
Sophia: [returning] He's an OK petunia.