Stan: Well, what do you want? Lasagna or cannelloni?
Dorothy: Oh, Ma makes great lasagna. I can never get mine to taste as good. She says it's because I don't sing to my marinara sauce. That's her secret. She sings opera to her sauce. Except, of course, during the holiday season when she sings Nat King Cole.
Stan: I love your lasagna.
Dorothy: Oh, you're just saying that to make me feel better.
Stan: Is it working?
Dorothy: Like a charm.