Rose: You know Roger Barton, the man who works in the cubicle next to me? He doesn't like me. Everybody's always liked me.
Blanche: Honey, maybe your chemistry's just off. Everybody doesn't have to like you.
Rose: Oh, yes, they do. Dorothy, you're the smart one. Blanche, you're the sexy one. And Sophia, you're the old one. I'm the nice one. Everybody always likes me.
Sophia: The old one isn't so crazy about you.