Dorothy: Ma, there's no catch. I just realized I like taking care of you. I just wish you could have told me about the money, so we could be honest with each other.
Sophia: It's not that I want the money. If I don't leave my children anything, I'm a nobody. How many times have I heard, "He provided well," or, "She didn't leave a dime"? I want you to be able to have everything you want when I'm gone. And when you do, you'll think, "I have this because of Ma."
Dorothy: Oh, Ma. Life isn't just valued by the money you leave. It's- It's the memories. The love. And you filled my life with that.
Sophia: You're right, pussycat. And I should want to see you enjoy some of that money while I'm still around. Here's a molar. Buy yourself something pretty.
Dorothy: That is so sweet. [darkly] Ma, I tell you what. Let me make you a cup of tea.