Rose: Blanche, you coming with us?
Blanche: Oh, you're kidding. Of course.
Rose: Oh, you'll love it.
Blanche: Oh! Nothing personal, honey, but those places are meant for desperate, hopeless people who can't find someone any other way.
Rose: Well, if you're sure.
Blanche: I'd rather be tied to a tree covered in honey and have a family of grizzlies lick it off. Why do I torture myself like this? Girls, wait for me!