Dorothy: Marguerite, I'd like you to meet my mother. This is my mother, Sophia Petrillo. Ma, this is Marguerite.
Marguerite: Oh, I'm pleased to meet you. Won't you join us?
Sophia: Yeah, and pour me some of that champagne. I never know if I'm gonna make it to New Year's. So, what are we celebrating? Did The Supremes get back together?