Dorothy: Look, I couldn't help it! When the doctor came in with the release form, he told me what could possibly go wrong. I just panicked.
Blanche: Darling, nothing is going to go wrong.
Rose: Blanche is right. 'Course, one summer when I was a candy striper, you wouldn't believe the things I saw. Lost patients, mixed-up medications, botched operations-
Dorothy: Rose, do a big ugly man with a limp a favor and shut up.