Blanche: But never mind about that. Let's talk about you. You look like you lost weight, sugar.
Virginia: I have.
Blanche: Hm. You know, at your age, when you lose weight, your skin just hangs there. Like leaves on a willow.
Virginia: I haven't lost that much. I don't think that's happened yet.
Blanche: Well, I don't know. But if I were you, I sure wouldn't wave goodbye.
Virginia: And if I were you, I sure wouldn't jog without a muumuu.