Dorothy: Look, we have to do something about the roof. It's getting worse.
Sophia: Forget it. Blanche'll wait for the ceiling to cave in on her before she'll do anything.
Dorothy: Blanche, listen, we have to talk about the roof.
Blanche: Dorothy, I already called the repairman. Last night the damn ceiling caved in on my bedroom. Knocked the Zorro mask right out of poor Ed Rosen's hand.