[flashback:]
Sophia: How could you let this happen, Dorothy? How could you throw everything away for an hour's worth of passion?
Dorothy: I don't know. It just sort of- What do you mean an hour's worth? It's supposed to take an hour?
Sophia: And what happens to your dream? You were gonna be the first Petrillo to go to college. You were gonna be a teacher.
Dorothy: I'm still gonna be a teacher, Ma. This won't change that. Now, when you say an hour, does that include everything?