Rose: Blanche, don't you think it's time we cut the cake?
Blanche: Oh, yes, I do, Rose!
Sophia: Who invited the priest? You know I can't cut loose with a priest around.
Rose: Sophia, he happens to be a very nice man.
Sophia: He gives me the creeps. He's been following me. They always follow the old people. It's like parking tickets. They got a last rites quota.
The Priest: Sophia, there you are. I've been looking all over for you.
Sophia: Buzz off, Padre.