Sophia: Rose, you need a car. Why don't you buy it?
Blanche: No, no, I couldn't sell my car to Rose. She's my friend. My great granddaddy always used to say, there are two things you never sell to a friend: a car and a slave. "'Cause if either one of them quits working, you'll never hear the end of it." 'Course they hanged my great granddaddy. He said a lot of things he shouldn't have.