Dorothy: Oh, here, honey. This is for you.
Rose: I'm afraid to open it. What if it's from Myra?
Dorothy: Oh, come on, Rose.
Rose: What if it's got a deadly black spider in it that's gonna leap out and bite me the minute I open it?
Dorothy: [jumps up and down on the envelope] There you are.
Rose: You're wise. You're just wise.