Sophia: Rose, this was a great weekend! We made $1700. So I can get my TV. And I've worked out what we can tell Blanche about that plate. I wrote it down. You be Rose, why don't I be Sophia. This is what we'll say right after they walk in the door. "Hi, Blanche. You look beautiful. Welcome home. I love you."
Rose: "I broke the plate. I'm such a clumsy fool."
Sophia: OK. Now you can skip down to here.
Rose: I'm not gonna do this!
Sophia: Come on, you gotta. If it's the writing, I can punch it up.