Dorothy: Frankly, I am worried about her. You know, this new lifestyle is probably harder on her than on us.
Blanche: What do you mean harder on her? We're the ones that have to carry all the responsibility around here while she's out there "eating life".
Sophia: I ate Life once. Not a bad cereal. When we run out of Shredded Wheat, let's give it a try again.
Dorothy: Ma, go to bed.
Sophia: Maybe I'll have Shredded Wheat now. That way, we'll get to the Life sooner.