Dorothy: I don't think I'm gonna be doing my stand-up routine any more.
Sophia: How come? You were great.
Dorothy: This morning I realized that what I've been doing is no different from my dream. I mean, every time I stand in front of a classroom I face the same challenges, only I come away with something that I didn't feel last night. That maybe, possibly, I've managed to teach them a little something. Now, doing stand-up was like having sex with Stan. I was nervous before it, felt pretty good during it, and I'm absolutely thrilled that I will never have to do it again.