Blanche: No, I know what you meant, Dorothy. You mean the reason we can't sleep is 'cause we feel guilty about profiting from Jasper DeKimmel's impending death.
Rose: I feel creepy every time I think about it.
Dorothy: Oh, me too. Look, why don't we just forget the whole thing?
Sophia: What? No one's calling anything off. It's not our fault the man is sick. It's not our fault the man is getting weaker by the hour. It's not our fault he needs a rare blood transfusion.
Blanche: Did you say a rare blood transfusion?
Sophia: Yeah, I overheard the doctors talking. In a day or two he'll be plant food.