Blanche: You know, Sophia, I used to have this recurring dream about twins. They always killed each other over me. Maybe I'll drive.
Sophia: You know, Blanche, I have a recurring dream. John Cameron Swayze straps a Timex to my chin and tosses me across an icy pond. I looked it up in a book of symbols but it wasn't there. That's it. I'm done. What do you want me to do, bring down a curtain?