Albert: Ladies, look, I hate to see people just drink coffee. It's Christmas. Look, please have some cheesecake on me, alright?
Dorothy: Well that's very sweet of you.
Albert: My pleasure.
Blanche: Now I know I'm depressed. I don't even want this cheesecake.
Albert: Are you ladies having a bad Christmas?
Sophia: The worst.
Albert: I'm a little down myself. I mean, it's tough working on Christmas Eve. I wish I had more time to spend with my family.
Rose: We know exactly how you feel. We can't be with our families either.
Albert: You all are not related?
Dorothy: No.
Albert: Really? The way you were teasing and talking to each other, I thought you were family for sure. Isn't that something?