Dorothy: It's a very small tumor, Ma. I've had it for about 20 years.
Sophia: A tumor? It sounds serious.
Dorothy: No, no, no! It's a very simple surgical procedure. As a matter of fact, I'd only be in the hospital overnight.
Sophia: That's it?
Dorothy: That's it.
Rose: Oh, what a relief.
Blanche: So when are you gonna have the surgery?
Dorothy: Never.
Blanche: Honey, you just now said yourself it's a very simple procedure.
Dorothy: Oh, it is, for the doctor. But it happens to be my foot that he wants to cut open.