Blanche: Where in the world did you come from?
Dorothy: The coffee shop at the bus station. I went there from the hospital to think things out. But this toothless old wino who claimed he was Elvis kept hounding me for bus fare to Graceland. So I came home.
Rose: Blanche, call the police! I just saw a big, ugly man with a limp walk past my bedroom window! He was wearing Dorothy's coat! ... But then again, it was dark and I tend to over dramatize.