[dream sequence:]
Dorothy: Let's go, Rose. Everyone's waiting for you!
Rose: I don't think I can go through with this.
Blanche: What's the matter, honey? You and Jonathan have a fight?
Rose: No, it's just that I think marrying Jonathan might be a mistake. He is a lot shorter than I am.
Dorothy: Really? I hadn't noticed.
Blanche: Me neither.
Rose: How could you miss it? Everyone notices. Wherever we go, people stare at him!
Blanche: Maybe they're staring at you, honey.
Rose: At me?
Blanche: Oh, only a good friend would tell you this, but that color you dye your hair? Honey, that hasn't existed since they discontinued the Ford Falcon.