Rose: Poor Dorothy, what are you doing up again?
Dorothy: I can't sleep. Every time I close my eyes, I see Uncle Sam going through my purse.
Blanche: You still worried about the money you owe the government?
Dorothy: Oh, no, Blanche, I'm worried about whether Michael Jackson will be able to buy the remains of the Elephant Man.
Rose: Really? Gee, I'd be worried about the money.