Rose: Oh, gee, Blanche. It's too bad you won't have anybody to bowl with now. We better get down to the alley for some practice, partner.
Dorothy: Forget it Rose. I am dumping you! Blanche, how would you like me to be your partner?
Blanche: Oh, I would love it!
Rose: Dorothy, you can't do this. Now I don't have a partner.
Sophia: Yes, you do. I'll be your partner, Rose.
Dorothy: Ma!
Sophia: You think I can't take care of myself? You think I'm too feeble to go to Sicily? I'll show you who's not the woman she used to be! Come on, Blanche!
Rose: I'm Rose.
Sophia: Simple mistake. Means nothing.