Blanche: Rose, honey, you feeling better?
Rose: I'm still so ashamed.
Blanche: Oh, Rose, nobody's gonna remember you even making that scene. When we left, everybody was still talking about Dorothy leading that busboy conga line. Besides, there's always next year.
Rose: Well, I've made a decision. I'm gonna throw myself into charity. I'm gonna spend all my free time making other people's lives better. I lost sight of the real goal. It isn't about fancy banquets. It isn't about getting your name in the paper. It isn't about winning the award next year.
Blanche: There now, that's the spirit.
Rose: It's about getting that dead woman's name off of this one. [takes out award]