Dorothy: Ma, get back on the track. Did you date much?
Sophia: Not really. Then what about this picture of you in a wedding gown with someone who is identified as Guido? Oh, World's Fair, at the "Have your picture taken with a Guido" booth.
Dorothy: Ma, you were married to somebody else. I have a right to know about it.
Sophia: Wrong. There are some things a daughter should not know about her mother. You're always sticking your nose in where it doesn't belong. Just like that old dog Sandy we used to have. God, your father loved that dog.