Blanche: Oh, Myrtle, thank goodness you got here. You're just the person we need to liven up this party. Do some of those impressions you're so good at.
Myrtle: Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God!
Blanche: Jimmy Swaggart, right? That's just wonderful. Do another one.
Myrtle: The last time I saw her she was fine. I didn't even know she was sick. What happened?
Blanche: Wait, don't tell me. Uh, Claus von Bulow?