Sophia: So, big shot, did you get the tickets?
Dorothy: Can't you say hello first?
Sophia: Hello, big shot. Did you get the tickets?
Dorothy: Look, Ma, don't start with me. I've had a very rough day. The only scalper I could find had funny things moving in his hair, and he wanted to bargain in a dark alley.
Sophia: So what seats did you get?
Dorothy: I didn't get any tickets. I didn't think it was exactly safe.
Sophia: I can't believe you were such a baby. In Sicily, we did all our bargaining in dark alleys. How do you think I ended up with your father?