Dorothy: Ma?
Sophia: Come in. Oh, Dorothy, I'm glad you're home. You got a minute?
Dorothy: Sure.
Sophia: Good. Crochet me a scarf.
Dorothy: Ma, I need to talk to you about Alvin. He's sick, Ma.
Sophia: What are you talking about? You've never seen him.
Dorothy: I've seen him, Ma. After you had that fight, I was worried about you and I followed you to the boardwalk.
Sophia: That was you? Thank God. I thought Gino the Enforcer was out on parole.