Dorothy: Fine. You're not interested.
Sophia: Of course I'm interested. See what I have on my feet?
Dorothy: Your regular old shoes.
Sophia: And do you know why? Because old lady shoes are me. Like it or not, they're a part of my life. It's like it is with you and Stan. Do you understand what I'm saying?
Dorothy: You're saying that in some ways Stan belongs in my life. And, like your shoes, he may not be stylish, but he's familiar. He's comfortable.
Sophia: And shiny on top. Don't forget shiny on top.