Sophia: Look, pussycat. I've found matching dresses we could order for the evening-gown competition.
Dorothy: Ma, those are totally inappropriate.
Sophia: Don't worry. They come with matching panties. For when we do the cartwheels.
Dorothy: Ma, forget it.
Sophia: Oh, come on. Mine are gonna say "Hello" and yours are gonna say "America."
Dorothy: Ma, why can't we wear something simple in basic black?
Sophia: It's a bad idea, Dorothy. You wear black at Shady Pines and they'll stop the show for a head count.