Blanche: Did you all find Lillian?
Dorothy: You bet we did. And that Sunny Pastures was everything that Ma said it would be.
Sophia: And how. There was crud on the floor, rats in the hallway, and 60 people to every blanket. It wasn't fit for human life. Although, in my village in Sicily, it would have been a two-star motel.
Dorothy: Ma, you're exaggerating. But not by much. It was pretty bad.