Dorothy: Here's your mail.
Blanche: Why don't you just tell me what's in it?
Dorothy: What?
Blanche: Well, haven't you already steamed it open or held it up to the light?
Dorothy: Look, please, Blanche, I have a lot of work to get done before lunch.
Blanche: Well, please don't let little old ineffectual, insignificant me get between you and your work.
Dorothy: Thank you.
Blanche: After all, I wouldn't want to come between your lips and Mr Allen's behind.