Sophia: Dorothy, I never understood why your brother wore women's clothes, unless he was queer.
Blanche: Sophia, people don't say "queer" anymore. They say "gay."
Sophia: They say "gay" if a guy can sing the entire score of Gigi. But a six-foot-three, 200-pound married man with kids who likes to dress up like Dorothy Lamour? I think you have to go with queer.