Dorothy: Blanche, that does it. That does it. I have had it. Now listen, up until the time we started working together, you were my best friend. The reason we were such good friends was because you trusted me. Now all of a sudden, I don't know, you think I'm some other person, someone who'd stab you in the back. I am not that person. Blanche, I am still your best friend, whether or not you think so.
Blanche: Dorothy, I I've been acting like such a fool. I don't know what in the hell got into me. Oh, I know you'd never hide anything behind my back. Please forgive me, Dorothy. Please, Dorothy. Please. Please.
Dorothy: You really hurt my feelings. I- I don't know.
Blanche: Oh, Dorothy, please. This thing is just tearing me up. I'm a mess. I know you can't tell it from the way I look, but it's true.
Dorothy: OK, Blanche. I forgive you.