Rose: Isn't it wonderful that they became so close between the airport and here? I hardly ever speak to my cab drivers.
Dorothy: Rose, Doug is not a cab driver.
Doug: No, ma'am. Actually, I'm a policeman.
Rose: Oh. Well, what's a policeman doing bringing fares from the airport? I know! I bet you do undercover work.
Sophia: And I'll bet he does it damn well.
Dorothy: You'll have to excuse my mother. She survived a slight stroke, which left her, if I can be frank, a complete burden.