Blanche: Well, honey, put your mind at ease. The operation today is just a minor procedure. And by the way, you have nothing to be guilty about.
Dorothy: What? I don't feel guilty.
Blanche: Oh, Dorothy, good God. You were cleaning out the garage and you asked Sophia to move a sofa?
Dorothy: Don't start with me.
Blanche: I mean, she is 84 years old, and you're asking her to do the work of two men?
Dorothy: It was wicker, all right?
Blanche: And the La-Z-Boy?