Dorothy: Rose, what the hell are you doing?
Rose: Oh, I couldn't sleep, so I decided to rearrange the kitchen cabinets. I'm sorry I woke you. Go on back to bed.
Blanche: Rose, what are you doing with these?
Rose: Nothing.
Dorothy: You were looking for those pills, weren't you? Blanche, get rid of them.
Rose: You can't do that. They're mine.
Dorothy: Get rid of them, Blanche.
Blanche: I thought you said you could take these or leave 'em.
Rose: Well, that's true, and right now, I wanna take them.