Dorothy: Ma, are you all right? What did Merrill do?
Sophia: He came looking for Blanche. I held out as long as I could.
Dorothy: Oh, my God! How did he make you talk?
Sophia: I think it was the white wine. I finally told him she was Blanche and she didn't want anything to do with him.
Blanche: Well, what did he say?
Sophia: He said he wanted to have something to remember you by. So he took the silver.
Blanche: Oh! At least it's some consolation that he couldn't possibly find the secret place where I hide my jewelry.
Sophia: Oh. Did I mention there was wine and music?