Dorothy: Ma, I have a confession to make. I came here to beg you for the last time not to get married. I didn't want you and Max together because it looked like cheating on Pop. I know it doesn't make any sense, but I still think of the two of you as being married. I didn't want Max taking Pop's place. But now that I see the two of you so much in love, I realize I was just being selfish, Ma. Ma, I want you to be happy. And I know Pop would too.
Sophia: I love you, pussycat.