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STANLEY: Where's Blanche?
In the bathroom.
STANLEY [mimicking]: Cleaning herself up
I think so.
STANLEY: How long she been in there?
All afternoon.
STANLEY [mimicking]: "Rotting in the shower?"
Yeah.
STANLEY: She cranks the temperature all the way up and just stays there.
She says it helps her relax.
STANLEY: And you do anything she asks you to? Grab her diet coke and give it to her like a queen in the shower?
Stanley, I've got things to do, and stop messing with Blanche.
STANLEY: That girl calls me broke trash!
Lately you've been doing all you can think of to piss her off. Blanche is soft and you need to realize that me and Blanche grew up in the Hamptons, while you grew up on Staten Island.
STANLEY: Oh really? She yaps and yaps and yaps about this. She's been lying.
No, she hasn't, and--
STANLEY: But now the streets have been talking! I've heard things! I really did!
What--things?
STANLEY: This supply-man stops at a hotel called the Hilton. There she gained quite the online following.
Shut up!
STANLEY: Some Pigeon, huh! Must have seen that new Bob Dylan movie.
Now please tell me quietly what you think you've found out about my sister.
STANLEY: You should just know how she's playing Mitch--He thought she had never been with more than one guy! But Blanche is no angel Ha-ha! She belongs to the streets!
What have you heard and who did you hear it from?
STANLEY: This supply-man stops at a hotel called the Hilton...
What about the--Hilton?
STANLEY: In fact they were so impressed they kicked her and her followers out! This happened a couple of weeks before she showed here.
What--awful--cap! There's not a word of truth in it and if I were there I swear to God...
STANLEY: Until she was practically told by the mayor to get out of town!
This is making me--sick!
BLANCHE: Stella!
Yes, Blanche?
BLANCHE: Give me another bath-towel to dry my hair with. I've just washed it.
Yes, Blanche.
BLANCHE: What's the matter?
Matter? Why?
BLANCHE: You have such a disgusted expression on your face!
Oh--I guess I'm a little sick!
STANLEY: Having waited one hour I guess one second would pass real fast.
And she doesn't even have a job? Well, what will she do?!
STANLEY: She's not staying here after Tuesday. You know that, don't you? Just to make sure I bought her a ticket myself - For the LIRR!
In the first place, Blanche wouldn't go on the LIRR.
STANLEY: She'll go on the LIRR and like it.
No, she won't, no, she won't, Stanley!
STANLEY: She'll go! Period. P.S. She'll go Tuesday! Right out of Jamaica!
What'll--she--do? What on earth will she--do!
STANLEY: Her future is mapped out for her. It goes out East.
What do you mean?
BLANCHE: Oh, I feel so good after my long, hot shower...
Do you, Blanche?
BLANCHE: A hot shower and a long, cold bev always give me a brand new outlook on life!
Something has happened!--What is it?
BLANCHE: You're lying! Something has! I know it!
Nothing has happened, Blanche.