Mrs. Contini: Sophia, are you sure you know what you're doing?
Sophia: Of course. What do you think of a woman who cries herself to sleep every Saturday night because she's bored and lonely?
Mrs. Contini: Your daughter does that?
Sophia: I do that. If you can fix Dorothy up with somebody, maybe I can get out of the house once in a while. Or at least stay in and walk around naked.