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Blanche Devereaux quotes from The Golden Girls

Played by Rue McClanahan · 478 quotes · page 6 of 32

Blanche Devereaux

Played by Rue McClanahan

The Golden Girls · 1,009 quotes

2nd most-quoted character in The Golden Girls: in 478 of its 1,009 quotes
Most scenes with: Dorothy Zbornak (272), Rose Nylund (222), Sophia Petrillo (144)

Scenes with Blanche Devereaux 436

I can't tell her her husband died in my bed.

Tell her you went to turn on the sprinklers, and you found him on the lawn.

That's not bad...

Oh, 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 ever to have 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.

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.

Oh! I thought you were the one-

Blanche

Oh please! I could never do a thing like that. And if you ever saw my brother-in-law, you'd know why!

Blanche

[recalling the night her husband died] The night George died, the telephone rang and a highway patrolman said, "Pardon me, ma'am, do you have a yellow convertible and a husband named George?" I said, "Yes, of course, good grief, what's happened?" and he said, "Hold on, ma'am." Put me on hold with that music while you wait. I sat there at two in the morning listenin' to Herb Alpert and the Tijuana Brass. And then, after an eternity, he comes back on the line eatin' chips. And he says, "Oh, I'm sorry, ma'am, but I'm the only one here, my phone's been ringin' off the hook." And I said, "Officer, what about my husband?" And then he said - crunchin' his chips - "Oh, he's dead. Wrong way driver hit him head-on. Totally dead, ma'am (crunch crunch)."

Oh, no!

Blanche

Puts me on hold and then eats Doritos while he tells me my life is over! [about telling Mrs. Beatty about Al's death] Oh, Rose has to tell her. Rose won't eat chips.

I never eat chips, I don't like 'em. They fall in my bra.

Blanche

Wills make people do crazy things.

Like what Blanche?

Blanche

Do you know what they just uncovered in the Duncan Osgood murder case? That the day before she was murdered, Tippi Paxton Osgood had changed her will, making Duncan the sole heir to the Paxton Napkin fortune! [Dorothy stares at her] That man is guilty!

Oh come on, that's circumstantial evidence, I mean, it's not enough to convict him.

Blanche

Well actually, the more damning evidence was the snapshot of Duncan dressed in scuba gear dragging Tippi's body down the stairs, wrapped in a carpet. [Dorothy stares at her again]

Maybe it was from their wedding album.

Blanche

Let me get a look at you, girl! Terrific little figure, gorgeous hair, perfect skin! Just like looking in the mirror.

Get some Windex!

[telling a story that is supposed to relate to Blanche's problem with Lucy, about a time she snuck into a nearby city to meet a boy she liked at a gin mill] I marched right up to the door, and I ran right into Reverend McKenzie, coming out of the bar on the arm of Millie Beasley, wife of Emmett Beasley, our town's most decorated war hero. Emmett received three Purple Hearts - all for head wounds. He ran the feed store in our town. Of course, if the truth be known, Millie was the one who had to make change for the customers.

Rose, are you telling a story or performing Our Town?

Oh, sorry. Anyway, Reverend McKenzie made a deal with me. He said if I didn't tell on him, he wouldn't tell on me. So I went home.

Blanche

Well, did he keep your secret?

Till the day he died - which was two days later. Emmett found Millie and the reverend skinny-dipping in the church's fountain, and shot the both of them. A week later, we became Lutherans.

Blanche

Rose, that isn't a teenage rebellion story. That is a changing religion story. That is a big "WHO CARES?" story. THAT IS A "WHY THE HELL TELL IT IN THE FIRST PLACE" STORY!!!

Blanche

Rose, what I didn't tell you was... when I was five, Mamma enrolled me in a tap-dancing class. For six months we practiced. One hour a day, two days a week. And I was good. I was cute, and I was good. Real good. Then finally, it came time for the night of the recital. And there were thirteen little girls up there with our little Shirley Temple curls, and our little starched white pinafores, and our little Mary Jane shoes. Then they opened the curtain and the music started and twelve little girls started to dance. And one little girl wet her pants. That girl in the puddle was me. [laughs] I have never told that to another living soul, Rose. You see, I thought I had overcome my fear, honey, but I just haven't and performing is a nightmare for me.

[sternly] Hey, we've all got our sad stories. Look, Blanche, we've practiced for six weeks, we've paid for our costumes, we told everybody we'd be there, now you're not going to wimp out on me. You're going to go to that recital. And if you end up in a puddle tonight, well, you'd just better break in to Singin' in the Rain!

Blanche

Oh girls, I am devastated, just devastated.

What happened?

Blanche

I asked my teacher for help like you all told me to. He said the only way I would get an A on his final is if I sleep with him.

No!

Blanche

Oh yes. I just don't know what to do!

Get it in writing!

[quizzing Blanche] Whose theory states a young man becomes intimate with his mother to get revenge on his father?

Blanche

Well, I don't know who said it, but my second cousin Arlen did it.

[on why she was afraid to talk in class as a child] I had a slight speech impediment. I mean, it's different for kids these days, you know, they have Barbara Walters to look up to. But in those days, it really stood out, you know? Oh, I don't know, it must have taken three months before I could muster up the courage, you know, to talk to Mrs. Lenhoff, but it turned out to be the smartest thing I could have done, because not only did she help me, you know, with the speech problem, she was the one who inspired me to go into the teaching profession.

Blanche

You know what, I think tomorrow after class, I will talk to Professor Cooper.

Good girl!

Whatever happened to your teacher, Mrs. Lenhoff?

Oh gosh, the last I heard, she retired from teaching and opened a bed and breakfast someplace in Whode Island. [pauses] ... Rhode Island.

I got tickets too. This is such a coincidence. I was driving down Biscayne Boulevard--

Blanche

No, no, no, no! Please, I cannot bear that again. She was listening to her car radio, Big Band, not All Talk. There was a contest. Something about a little voice, a lucky number, a dime and a doorhandle. Then bim bam boom, she won the tickets!

Take a lesson, Rose. That's how you tell a story.

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