Dorothy: Ma, why do you do this?
Sophia: I want you to be happy.
Dorothy: I am happy. Look, Ma, I know that you think there's something missing from my life, but there isn't. If the right person comes along, great, but I don't need a man to be happy.
Sophia: I didn't realize that about you. On Mrs. Contini's questionnaire, there's a box about that.