Dorothy: [answering phone] Hello? Ma! Do you know what time it is? You're what? Oh, the hell you are! Listen, you are not spending the night at Rocco's. Look. As long as you live under our roof, you will abide by our rules! I should do what to myself? What? Hello? Hel- [puts down receiver]
Blanche: Dorothy, is Is your mother all right?
Dorothy: Oh, fine. She does something wrong, suddenly she's my mother.