Dorothy: I can't take it anymore. I've gotta say something to that guy.
Rose: Dorothy, I know how frustrating it is to just sit and watch, but there's nothing we can do. It's her daughter. It's her choice. It's like something that happened back in St. Olaf.
Dorothy: Oh, Rose, stop. Rose, why is it that when any one of us makes an observation, the first thing we hear from you is "Back in St. Olaf." Did it occur to you we might be tired of "Back in St. Olaf... Back in St. Olaf... Back in St. Olaf..."?
Rose: Gee, no. I never realized. I'm sorry.
Dorothy: Oh, that's okay.
Rose: Back in that town whose name you're tired of-
Dorothy: Rose!