[immediately after Marvin confesses that he and Sarah are husband and wife, not brother and sister] Dorothy, you can come in now.
Dorothy
I thought the two of you would like some nice cold lemonade.
Marvin is married to Sarah.
Dorothy
[pauses, to Marvin] You don't get any lemonade.
[upset because she can't remember Thor] Boy, it's finally beginning to happen. I'm getting old and forgetting things, forgetting people who at one time were important to me.
Don't be ridiculous, you're as mentally fit as you ever were. We all are.
Oh, thank you... [stares at Sophia for a few seconds with a blank look on her face]
Dorothy
Any wonder we get nursing home brochures by the truckload?
SSarah
I'm just here to pick up Marvin.
Well, if it isn't Mrs. Caligula! Come on in and pull up a whip!
Dorothy
You two have a lot of explaining to do.
MMarvin
I'm sorry, Sarah. I told them we're married.
Dorothy
Why did you lie to my mother?
SSarah
We didn't mean to lie, we just wanted to make sure that Sophia was the right one.
Dorothy
Then it is true! You wanted my mother for sex games! Oh my god, this is unbelievable!
It's not that unbelievable.
Rose, could I see you for a moment?
[walks over] You're mad, aren't you?
Rose Nylund, every man I know is watching this show, this live show, this live show about lesbian lovers of Miami.
Every man you know is watching? Hey, we could beat The Price is Right!
Dorothy
Rose, we can't kill you here because there are cameras. Now how did this happen?
Oh, I don't know. They just said they wanted two women who loved each other and slept together.
Dorothy
We DO NOT sleep together!
Yes, you did! Last month, whe-, when Blanche was having her room repainted because the plaster behind her headboard all fell out!
Listen. I'm not going through with this!
Blanche, if you leave, they'll fire me!
Dorothy
Good. My mother is here. My teacher is here. Good!
If I lose my job, I won't be able to do anything but... sit home and tell St. Olaf stories!
Blackmail! Oh, ho, ho, ho, very smart!
Hey, they don't call me "Harold Goldstein" for nothing!
Dorothy
[aside, to Blanche] Maybe if we don't say anything. We're not on camera that much, I mean, we can't let Rose lose her job.
[The program begins]
NMNews Man
We're back. Let's meet our panelists... Dorothy, a lesbian. Blanche, another lesbian. And Pat and Kathy, image consultants.
Dorothy
How come THEY'RE not lesbians?
PPat
We don't believe in labels.
NMNews Man
Oh - I see we have a question from the audience. Yes, sir?
MIMan in the Audience
Are there male-female roles in the relationship?
Well, I AM the little homemaker if that's what you mean. [laughs nervously]
Dorothy
[pissed] Now, wait a minute, just w...
Dorothy
...and I take out the garbage.
NMNews Man
Fascinating. Any other questions? Ah, here we go.
[pointing at Blanche] This is directed to Dorothy's lover. Do people treat you differently because you're a lesbian?
[laughing nervously] Most people don't know.
Really? I would've guessed right off. Next question to Dorothy. What kind of pain and embarrassment has this lifestyle caused your mother?
Dorothy
[menacingly] I really don't know but, I'll ask her tomorrow when I visit her at... THE HOME.
[enters the kitchen] Dorothy, I just got off the phone with my girlfriend Gladys. She thinks you can do better than Blanche.
Dorothy
I agree, but Ma, if it's all right with you, I have a lot of work to do here.
I can't believe you're still working on that article! I thought you were just going to help organize it.
I can't believe you're doing this again. You're letting him take advantage of you like he did in high school.
Dorothy
He is under a lot of pressure and I don't want him to kiss his deadline! [weird looks from everyone] Miss. Miss his deadline.
Ooooh, Mr. Gordon! [makes kissing sounds]
[taking Jeopardy test]
Dorothy, where are the Ural Mountains?
Dorothy
Well, well, well, Blanche, a pound of make-up and a tube of lip gloss can't help you now, can they?
I don't need you anyway. [touches guy next to her] Hey, show me yours and I'll show you mine.
[the girls and Stan enter the barely furnished apartment]
This isn't so bad. Look there's a chair. Look Dorothy a chair. This isn't going to be bad at all. [to Blanche, quietly] Can we go home, now? It's getting dark out.
Dorothy
Someday, I'm going to get out of this hell hole and come looking for you.
Don't spend all of your time in here hating me Dorothy. Learn a trade.
I have a little exercise I do whenever my self-esteem is kind of low. I say my name and then I list three positive things about myself. I'm Blanche Devereaux. I'm beautiful, men find me desirable, and people want to be my friend. Go on, now you try.
Dorothy
Oh, Blanche.
Dorothy
[Sighing] Oh. I'm Dorothy Zbornak, I'm beautiful, men find me desirable and people want to be my friend.
Sorry, I confused you honey. You're supposed to say three positive things that apply to you. You know, like you could say, I'm Dorothy Zbornak...I'm a good speller, and um....I'm very prompt, and um..... well actually there's..., there's no law that says there has to be three.
Dorothy
Actually, I just thought of a third one; I can snap a friend's neck like a twig.
Dorothy
[trying to explain to Rose, in a roundabout way, how she kissed Miles] Let's say you make Miles a batch of your delicious, creamy cupcakes, and he loves them so much that he wants you to make them all the time.
Miles does have a sweet tooth.
Dorothy
But let's say that, even though he loves your cupcakes more than life itself, one day he decides to try somebody else's cupcakes. For lack of a better example let's say my cupcakes. And I, in a mad passionate moment, forget myself and... [voice breaking slightly] let him try my cupcakes. How would that make you feel?
I'd like to think I'd understand.
Dorothy
Oh, good, good. I was hoping that's what you would say.
[Rose giggles]
Dorothy
What?
I'm sorry. It's just the idea of Miles wanting to try your cupcakes.
Dorothy
Why is that funny?
No offense, Dorothy, but your cupcakes are dry and tasteless. Nobody ever likes your cupcakes.
Dorothy
My cupcakes are moist and delicious. Men LOVE my cupcakes.
Get a clue, Dorothy. Men would rather pay for cupcakes.
Dorothy
[angrily] Let me tell you something, you Swedish meatball! I... wait - wait a minute. You're actually talking about cupcakes, aren't you?
You bet I'm talking about cupcakes. What are you talking about? Wait a minute... have you and Miles been... baking together?
Dorothy
Rose, I would never do that to you. I swear.
Good. [picks up a coffee mug] Because if I ever caught Miles with another woman in my kitchen, I'd... [the coffee mug breaks from the pressure of Rose squeezing on it; Rose first looks at the mug in amazement, and then gives Dorothy a triumphant look]
[At the reunion, Rose goes over to the other girls holding several pieces of paper.]
When no one was looking, I went by the No-Show table and I got four name tags for us! Blanche, you'll be Susan Armstrong... [gives Blanche a name tag] ...and Dorothy, you'll be Cindy Lou Peeples... [gives Dorothy a name tag] ...and Sophia, you're Myron Zucker. [gives an irked Sophia a name tag]
Rose, you idiot, there's no way I'm ever gonna pass for a man! Dorothy, trade with me?
Dorothy
Go to hell, Myron. Rose, I don't wanna wear this.
Oh come on, I looked in the yearbook and you're a dead ringer for Cindy Lou Peeples.
Dorothy
I don't know...
Trust me, it'll work, or my name isn't Kim Fung Toi [pasting tag to her shirt].