Blanche: I thought I heard you up.
Dorothy: I couldn't sleep. I had a horrible nightmare.
Blanche: Oh, tell it to me. I'm awful good at interpreting dreams.
Dorothy: I was a contestant on The Dating Game and I won. I went around the corner to meet the bachelor who picked me and it was the Pope.
Blanche: Boy, that is a tough one. Where did you go on the date?
Dorothy: Forget it, forget it. Good night, Blanche.