Rose Quote #83

Quote from Rose in In a Bed of Rose's

Rose: Hello, I'm Rose Nylund.
Lucille: I'll save you some time. I don't wear Avon, I have a mop, and I'm still paying for an encyclopedia that my son used just once to look up Sexual Genitalia, Female.
Rose: Mrs. Beatty, it's not that. It's about your husband.
Lucille: He dumped you? You've been dating him and he dumped you, and now you're getting even by telling me.
Rose: No, that's not-
Lucille: I've heard this before, I can't tell you how many times.
Rose: You have?
Lucille: You think you're the first? Please. The first time Al slept with someone else was on our honeymoon.
Rose: No!
Lucille: In Paris, the chambermaid. He always had the sign on the door, "Maid Service Requested." He slept with everyone, secretaries, schoolteachers, babysitters, neighbors, friends. One Easter, we gave our little boy some rabbits. They used to look at Al in amazement.

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 ‘In a Bed of Rose's’ Quotes

Quote from Sophia

Blanche: All right, now, Rose, go on. I don't want dead people in my house.
Dorothy: People, we are talking about one man, who is probably sleeping.
Sophia: You don't think I can recognize death? I lived in a retirement home. Death visited more often than children.

Quote from Blanche

Rose: Well, I've never had to do this before, tell a wife that her husband's been cheating on her with me. That's the hardest thing to tell anybody.
Blanche: Oh, no, it's not. How about having to tell a pregnant woman that her husband's been cheating on her with her own sister and you're the sister and you're pregnant, too by her husband.
Dorothy: You didn't!
Blanche: Not me! Last night on Dallas. Or Dynasty. Or Falcon's Landing. Or one of those. They're all the same.
Rose: Oh, I thought you were the one.
Blanche: Oh, please. I could never do anything like that. If you saw my brother-in-law, you'd know why.

Quote from Sophia

Rose: Oh, poor Al, and he just got a hair transplant.
Blanche: Here's a Beatty in Boca Raton. It's the only one.
Rose: And somebody told me he just bought a farm. Oh, my God. What'll I say to her?
Sophia: That he died in the bed of an idiot.