Sophia Quote #125

Quote from Sophia in The Heart Attack

Sophia: Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Dr. Harris: Did that hurt?
Sophia: No, I'm singing rock 'n' roll. Of course it hurts!
Dr. Harris: What did you have for dinner?
Sophia: I didn't have any dinner.
Dr. Harris: All right, tell me everything you ate today.
Sophia: I don't know. A little of this, a little of that.
Dorothy: Wait a minute, she had scungilli.
Blanche: And I saw her eat some sausages and peppers.
Rose: I saw her eat some fettuccine Alfredo, and fried mozzarella.
Blanche: Are you kidding?
Dorothy: And then this afternoon she had the cannelloni and the mushrooms with Gorgonzola.
Sophia: Bring him a plate of those. Those were great. Rose, go!
Blanche: Oh, and the Milk Duds, remember? You had those two boxes of Milk Duds.
Dr. Harris: Milk Duds?
Sophia: They're delicious. I love them. The trouble is, they take out my dentures.
Dr. Harris: Sophia, I don't think you're having a heart attack. It's most likely a gallbladder attack, brought on by overeating. Overeating, by the way, is a gross understatement for what you've described to me. You simply cannot go on eating like that at your age! You can't eat like that at any age.

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Quote from Blanche

Rose: My grandparents lived till their 90s. One was 102.
Blanche: In Minnesota.
Rose: So?
Blanche: Rose, you know how they freeze dead people to preserve them and then bring them back? That's like living in Minnesota. The cold slows down the aging process. I would move there in a shot if only they had men there.
Rose: We have men in Minnesota.
Blanche: Farmers, Rose. Farmers.

Quote from Blanche

Rose: This is a very depressing conversation.
Blanche: Well, I want a fancy funeral. I want a big parade with a riderless horse. And I want to lie in state, and then be buried in Arlington Cemetery.
Rose: Why Arlington Cemetery?
Blanche: Because it's full of men.
Rose: But they're all dead.
Blanche: So are the men I date.

Quote from Rose

Sophia: You're Scandinavian. What do you know, a thousand ways to make herring?
Rose: Well, not a thousand, but a lot, and I'm famous for my Lindstrom surprise.
Blanche: What in the world is that?
Sophia: Herring pie. The surprise is, you think it's pie, like apple, but when you bite into it, it's herring!
Dorothy: Oh, what fun!
Rose: It was. My cat was named Lindstrom. I used to make it for him on his birthday and other holidays.
Blanche: Wait, your last name was Lindstrom. You named your cat Lindstrom Lindstrom?
Rose: Yes, it was less confusing for him.