Blanche: Hi, Sophia.
Sophia: I don't want to turn around. Do any of you see a fedora in the window?
Rose: I don't.
Sophia: Good. I lost him.
Dorothy: Lost him? Lost who?
Sophia: This guy who keeps following me all the time. Apparently, he's English. I met him down at the Center. He's got the hots for me. As much as an English guy can get the hots.