Rose: Well, it doesn't matter. I mean, our research department will find that heartless Shylock. And if they don't, I will. I'm not gonna rest, I'm not gonna sleep, I'm not gonna eat until I track that scum down.
Dorothy: Rose, I'm the scum. Stan and I inherited that building. I am Uncle Angelo's landlord.
Rose: Oh, Dorothy, I forgot. I feel awful. Just awful. How could I have been so stupid?
Dorothy: No, it's okay.
Rose: I missed the family angle. He's your uncle. "Niece makes uncle live in roach motel."