Blanche: Rose? Honey, are you in there?
Dorothy: Rose. Rose, please come out and talk to us.
Rose: Go away. I never want to talk to you two again.
Dorothy: Look, Rose, honey, you have every right to be angry. What we did was inexcusable. But, Rose, at least let us try to explain why we did it.
Rose: No. Leave me alone.
Blanche: [to woman] We'll just be a second. Rose, we are not leaving until we talk this out. I don't care if it takes all night.
Rose: How could you do this to me? I thought you were my friends.
Dorothy: We are, Rose, and what we did we did out of friendship.
Rose: Friendship? You made me look like a fool.