Dorothy: What I mean, Rose, is that if you decide to raise this child, I think I'd like to help you.
Rose: Really?
Blanche: Wait a minute. If you both want to raise this child, why, I might even consider it myself.
Dorothy: But I thought you said you didn't want to be a mother again.
Blanche: But I meant by myself. As long as you all are around to change its diapers and clean up after it when it spits up and pees, I'd love to be a mother again.