Synopsis: Sophia
participates in a somewhat questionable “walkathon,” while Rose,
Blanche, and Dorothy babysit for the participants' kids; they
eventually realize that an infant left in their care has been
abandoned.
80s Flashback
Dorothy: “Who could that be at this hour?”
Sophia:
“Who do you think, the paparazzi. Now I know why Sean Penn gets so
ticked off!”
That’s What She
Said
Dorothy: “Creamed
what was left on his pants??”
Take Me Out to the
Ballgame, Stanley
Emily's father: “I
did call. Last night. I spoke to a woman who said she'd just won the
Ironman Triathlon.”
Sophia: “I don't
remember this guy calling.”
Lewd Ladies
Blanche: “I like
to sit.”
Sophia: “We know,
it's your second favorite position.”
Zbornak Zingers
Dorothy, after
getting off the phone with the police: “He said since Emily's
parents left her in our care, we do have two options. We can either
wait for the Children's Protective Services to contact us, which
should take about 48 hours, or we can take her in.”
Rose: “Take her
in... where?”
Dorothy: “Around
the inseam, Rose.”
Insult Watch
Rose: “Norman,
would you like to play with a Potato Head?”
Norman: “Sure,
what do you feel like doing?”
Product Placement
Sophia: “Easily a
personal best. It was electric. The starter fired his pistol into the
air and like a shot I left half my competition in the dust.”
Rose: “You were
that fast?”
Sophia: “No, it
was the over 80 category, most of them dropped from fright... So,
finally, the race was underway. I start off slow. I'm cagey, like a
panther, but when the time is right, I pounce. The crowd is on its
feet. 'Sophia. Sophia.' My heart is pounding in my ears. But then
again, it always pounds in my ears. I could see the finish line. It
was only two or three hundred yards away. And then it happened. What
every runner dreads: I hit the wall.”
Dorothy: “Ma, you
ran out of steam?”
Sophia: “No, I
actually hit a wall. They put up a new Wendy's on Collins Avenue.
From what they told me, I picked myself up, staggered over the finish
line, and collapsed. People are talkin' the covers of national
magazines.”
Sassy Sophia
Sophia: “I signed up for the charity walkathon.”
Dorothy: “Oh Ma, are you nuts? I mean this is for people who walk a lot!”
Sophia: “So what do I do, hover? I've been walking since 1904.”
Sophia: “Rose, did
I say a mother needs a child? I meant roommate. Give me $20.”
Rose: “What for?"
Sophia: "Seoul, Korea, 1988. The Olympics. I'd like to be there competing for
the USA. Contribute now, and I'll make sure you a Sophia lapel pin.”
Rose: “OK! Good
luck. We'll be watching.”
Sophia: “Thanks.
And Dorothy, if Gladys calls, tell her I'll be able to make bingo
tonight.”
Back in St. Olaf
Rose: “I love
charities. In fact, I helped establish the Henry Fjord Foundation...
Henry Fjord was a saint. He dedicated his whole life to eliminating
pond scum from Lake St Olaf. His son, however, was a big
disappointment. Henry Fjord Jr. He didn't want to follow in his
father's footsteps. He thought scum was beneath him.”
later…
Rose:
“I was almost abandoned. I was nine. It was the last night of the
Deep-Root Vegetable Carnival, and I was having the greatest time.
Eating candied turnips, and guessing how many sweet potatoes were in
the glass jar. Bobbing for yams. I had a knack of always coming up
with the firmest, most appealing yams.”
Blanche:
“I was once told I had the firmest, most appealing gams.”
Dorothy:
“Blanche, try and stay with us.”
Rose:
“Anyway, the last time I surfaced, clutching a humdinger of a yam
between my teeth, my parents were gone. Well frantically, I searched
the carnival grounds. I was convinced I'd spend the rest of my days
with the bearded lady as my foster mother, and the man who hoses down
the elephants as my dad. Anyway, I was lost. And scared. But then I
did what generations before me had done. I gazed up into that dark
night sky and found the bright star that could guide me home.”
Dorothy:
“The North Star.”
Rose:
“Actually, it was the Texaco star. From a service station across
the street. Our farm was just down the road from it.”
Dorothy:
“Rose, honey, have you been washing the fruit off before you eat
it?”
Best of B.E.D.
Blanche: “Now
here's something here. How 'bout sponging.”
Dorothy: “What?
What's that?”
Blanche: “It says
here, spongers help cool off the walkers by spongin' and rubbin' down
their hot bodies as they pump their way through greater Miami.”
Reel References
Rose: “Norman, I'd
like you to meet my friends, this is Dorothy.”
Dorothy: “Hello
Norman.”
Norman: “It's the
Bride of Frankenstein!”
Golden Quotes
Blanche: “Why does
she keep crying like that?”
Rose: “Oh she
probably just misses her mother and needs to hear a feminine voice.”
Dorothy: “And what
was I doing, my Ben Gazzara impersonation?”
and
Blanche: “I didn't
hate changing diapers, but I was never any good at it. Especially
with the boys. Seemed like they always had dry bottoms but wet
T-shirts, cause I always forgot to point their little oo-hoos south.”
Rose: “What's an
oo-hoo?”
Dorothy: “It's a
chocolate soft drink.”
Rose: “I never had
one.”
and of course:
Rose: “My mother
always used to say, 'The older you get the better you get. Unless
you're a banana.”
Critique: Is
anyone extremely confused about what kind of charity event actually took place in
this episode? They keep referring to it as a walkathon. So I picture something
like a Relay for Life where the point is to walk and raise money. But
then it appears to be a road race (Sophia wears a bib with a number on
it). And then Sophia's recount implies the event was, in fact, a
race. Huh? But I digress. This has always been one of my favorite
episodes and it's mostly a nostalgia thing. This was one of the first
episodes I remember watching when I first started getting into “The Golden
Girls” as they began their syndication run on Lifetime. I can't
even recall how many times I've recounted Sophia's brilliant
walkathon monologue. The episode kind of recalls the events of “End
of the Curse” when the ladies thought they may be raising another
child. And it's also similar to the beginning of the “Bringing Up
Baby” episode before they realize the baby is, in fact, a pig. There
are some really funny moments here. We're
really far into season two and you can tell the writers are having
fun. We get TWO St. Olaf stories. The characters are finally getting into their
grooves. Also, for
some reason I always thought that bratty
little Norman and Daisy the Sunshine Cadet must have been siblings.
They're both little dicks. The episode threatens to go into
melodramatic overload in its third act but we really get a great
sense of Blanche's character and her
complicated
relationships
with her adult children. Rue really nails it even if it does a get a
bit cheesy as
she's forced to act opposed a ball of blankets that's supposed to be
“Emily” and we hear the most fake baby cries ever put on
television. GRADE:
A-
I thought of it as a walking version of a marathon?
ReplyDeleteLoved Dorothy’s classic expression on her face when Norman calls her the Bride Of Frankenstein. The Ben Gazarra reference always cracked me up even though I had no idea who that was. One thing about GG I loved we’re the random references of people they’d make that made a younger person like me do a Dorothy style “WHO??”
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