Max: Sophia. Esther would have appreciated you being here.
Sophia: I loved that woman. She was the best. Which is why she deserved a better husband. Instead of a miserable, no-good, lowlife sleazeball.
Max: Sophia, if you knew now what I knew then- Ah, so what.
Sophia: If you've got something to say, spit it out, Weinstock.
Max: Don't push me, or I will.
Sophia: [pushes him] There. I pushed. Too bad you weren't on the stairs.
Dorothy: Ma, Ma, you're creating a scene. Look, that was a long time ago. Forget about it.
Sophia: I can't forget. This man stole money from us. Because of him, our family went hungry.
Dorothy: Ma, we never went hungry.
Sophia: Some nights I felt like dessert.