Sophia: Dorothy, I want to tell you something, and this isn't easy.
Dorothy: Not easy? For you? Please, Ma. The day you stop speaking your mind-
Sophia: I'm not going.
Dorothy: What?
Sophia: I'm not going with you, pussycat. I'm staying here with the girls.
Dorothy: The girls?
Sophia: Rose, Blanche, whatever they are. We discussed it after the wedding and, pussycat, they need me.
Dorothy: Ma. I need you.
Sophia: No. No, you need to be married now. Alone. Frankly, I think I was in the way the first time.
Dorothy: Oh, no, you weren't. Yes, you were.
Sophia: Dorothy, it's time to leave the nest, and I think I've given you the self-confidence to do that.