Synopsis: The
girls take part in a murder mystery weekend and Blanche becomes the
prime suspect when she’s accused of killing her boss.
90s Flashback
Dorothy: “Morning,
Ma. How'd you sleep?”
Sophia: “Pretty
good. I dreamed I was makin’ love to Jay Leno.”
Dorothy: “That's a
strange dream for you to have.”
Sophia: “Not
really. It was Monday night and he was filling in for Carson.”
Crazy Continuity
Keen observers will
notice the dress Gloria wears is the same one Rose wears during the
dance marathon and the same dress the woman from the Daughters of the
Old South is wearing in “Witness.”
And, in fact, this
is the second time Richard Roat, who plays Kendall here, played a
dead man on the show: he was also Al Beatty the man who Rose slept
with and then died in her bed.
That’s What She
Said
Posey McGlinn:
“Dorothy Zbornak, you've stuck your nose in for the last time!”
Take Me Out to the
Ballgame, Stanley
Spade Marlowe:
“Well, there you have it, ladies and gentlemen: the who, how, and
why.”
Rose: “Dorothy,
that was a real Tour de France!”
Dorothy: “Thank
you, thank you, Rose.”
Lewd Ladies
Blanche: “I think
I got to him, don't you?”
Dorothy: “Your
eyes are as good as rolled back.”
Zbornak Zingers
Blanche: “If I got
this job, it would mean going to Europe with him to look for rare
paintings and antiques.”
Sophia: “Well, if
he has an eye for antiques, you should be a shoo-in.”
Dorothy: “Look
who's calling the vase Ming.”
Product Placement
Posey McGlinn: “She
rushed up to the room. She tore off her clothes.”
Sophia: “That's
Velcro. It just gives the illusion of a tear.”
Sassy Sophia
Sophia: “Oh, come
on, pussycat. You figured out that mystery at dinner.”
Dorothy: “Oh Ma,
that was a game. This is life!”
Sophia: “Oh,
that's right. You've never been good at life.”
Back in St. Olaf
Rose: “You know,
back in Minnesota, I was known as the Sherlock Holmes of St.
Olaf.”
Dorothy: “Figured
out which one was Shinola, did you, Rose?”
Rose: “The hard
way.”
Best of B.E.D.
Lt Alvarez: “Ms.
Devereaux and this dead guy had the only two keys. Forensics say that
the cause of death was a stab wound inflicted by a steak knife. We
know Ms. Devereaux had steak for dinner. Given these facts, unless
somebody has something else, we got enough to make an arrest.”
Blanche: “My, my,
Mr. Officer. I do declare, your sweet words could charm the mornin'
dew right off the honeysuckle.”
Dorothy: “Blanche,
not now.”
Blanche: “If not
now, when?”
Sweet,
Single-Digit-IQ Rose
Dorothy: “Now,
girls, remember, look everyone over very carefully. Try to figure out
who are the real guests and who are actors pretending to be guests.
It'll help when it comes to solving the mysteries.”
Rose: “Okay,
Dorothy… if that's your real name.”
Spade Marlowe: “...I
am determined, with your help, to solve these crimes and bring the
murderer to justice.”
Rose: “Maybe that
bloody dagger will lead us to the murder weapon.”
Spade Marlowe: “St.
Olaf??”
Rose: “Boy, he is
good!”
Spade Marlowe:
“Undoubtedly the weapon used to kill Mrs. Forsythe, but obviously
her husband was shot.”
Rose: “Then there
must be a gun!”
Spade Marlowe:
“South side?”
Rose: “Uncanny!”
Vaczy: “He's dead,
all right. Steak knife right through the heart.”
Rose: “That must
be what killed him.”
Vaczy: “St. Olaf?”
Rose: “It's like
I'm wearing a sign.”
Dorothy: “You're
not helping, Rose. It's almost as though you believe Blanche is
guilty.”
Rose: “Well, she
lied about my earrings, and she took them. I mean, deceit, then
theft. Isn't murder the next logical step?”
Dorothy: “St.
Olaf, right?”
Until the Buffalo
Pooped…
Rose: “When do you
think the mysteries are gonna start?”
Sophia: “You want
a mystery? You shoulda tried the pink dressing at the salad bar…
Oh, jeez, the mystery continues.”
From Feud to Food
Blanche: “If they
put me in prison, I'll be brave. I can handle it.”
Rose: “Blanche,
you don't understand. They'll put you in a women's prison.”
Blanche [gasping]:
“Don't let me go, Dorothy! Don't let me go!”
Dorothy: “Honey,
you are not going to go because you are not guilty.”
Rose: “I
understand you can have anything for your last meal. Just ice cream,
if you want.”
Dorothy Zbornak is
My Spirit Animal
Sophia: “What the
heck. I'll go, too.”
Dorothy: “Yeah,
like you had a choice.”
Kendall Nesbit: “I
have a feeling we're in for a weekend none of us is going to forget.”
Blanche: “Oh, I do
declare, your sweet words could charm the mornin' dew right off of
the honeysuckle.”
Dorothy: “That was
good, Blanche. Now, do Br'er Rabbit.”
Literary
Intelligentsia
Blanche: “Is there
any chance I could persuade you girls to join me for a murder-mystery
weekend?”
Dorothy: “Blanche,
are you kidding? I have read every word Dashiell Hammett and Raymond
Chandler ever wrote. Sam Spade and Philip Marlowe have become a part
of me. ‘She had more curves than the Monaco Grand Prix and was
twice as dangerous. Her jewelry was mute testimony that Charlie
Chaplin wasn't the only tramp who hit it big in this town.’”
Sophia: “You do
this on first dates, don't you, Dorothy?”
Golden Quotes
Blanche: “I need
three more people to get the group rate at the hotel.”
Sophia: “I thought
hotels always gave you the group rate.”
Rose: “Yeah,
sweetheart, but this is for the whole night.”
Blanche: “Kendall
is sitting down with Posey McGlinn! She is my main rival for that
assistant's job. Oh, look at the shameless way she's flirtin' with
him. Disgustin'!”
Rose: “You flirted
with him.”
Blanche: “I'm from
the South. Flirting is part of my heritage.”
Rose: “What do you
mean?”
Dorothy: “Her
mother was a slut too.”
Spade Marlowe:
“Ladies and gentlemen, you now have enough clues to solve these
murders. Who did it, how and why?”
Rose: “The butler
did it!”
Maitre d’: “I'm
a maitre d'.”
Rose: “Thank you.
The maitre d' did it!”
Man: “Philip did
it!”
Woman: “Gloria did
it!”
Sophia: “It was
Colonel Mustard in the library with the candlestick…. Oh, she says,
‘The butler did it,’ and I'm the idiot??”
Dorothy [standing
up]: “PERHAPS… but they are both murderers.”
Sophia: “Sit down,
Dorothy. Don't make a fool of yourself.”
Spade Marlowe: “Care
to explain?”
Dorothy: “In the
first place, it is unlikely that Gloria murdered her father.
Statistics show that patricide is overwhelmingly a male crime.
Although daughters frequently murder THEIR MOTHERS!!”
Gloria [referring to
Dorothy]: “This woman's pathetic!”
Sophia: “Oh, big
news. Tear out the front page!”
Posey McGlinn:
“That tramp murdered my lover!”
Dorothy: “I know
Blanche Devereaux, Lieutenant, and this tramp is incapable of
committing murder.”
Dorothy: “I think
I see now how it happened. Last evening, at dinner, when Miss
McGlinn saw Blanche give Kendall Nesbitt her key, she was furious.
She dropped a steak knife into her purse-”
Sophia: “Big deal,
I took a whole place setting.”
Dorothy: “NOT NOW
MA!”
Blanche: “Damn it,
I just hate to be the brunt of jokes.”
Dorothy: “Funny,
you don't mind being the brunt of limericks.”
Blanche: “That's
different. That's poetry.”
Sophia: “So this
was all a mockery, a sham. No crimes were committed at all. What a
load of fun. [Trying to pick up her purse] Pussycat, help me carry my
purse to the car.”
Critique: Why did almost every sitcom have a murder mystery
episode? Golden Girls. Saved by the Bell. Family Matters. The Office.
It’s apparently all the rage. Having said that, ask any GG fan and
they’ll tell you this is one of the their all time favorite
episodes if not their number one. And that’s because it really is
one of the flat-out funniest episodes of the entire series… if
you’re already a fan of the show. Show it to a newcomer who doesn’t
really know the characters and it just sort of falls flat (like the running St. Olaf?? joke). Like I’ve
said before, by this point the four actresses were really into the
grove, even if Bea Arthur was sort of going through the motions. The
jokes relied heavily on knowing the characters inside and out. The
episode is a little “inside baseball” if you’ll pardon the
metaphor. Oh sorry Rose! But back to the task at hand. Is this not
the most freaking quotable GG episode of all time?? It’s almost to
the point where the lines are repeated by fans so often (“Not now
Ma!” or “Her mother was a slut too”) that they almost aren’t
even funny anymore. Just kidding they are. We all know how great this
episode is, but the thing I love about it (besides the name POSEY
McGLINN) is how utterly ridiculous and preposterous the entire
murder plot involving Blanche really is. For instance, the detective
assumes that Blanche must of killed Kendall because the murder weapon
was a steak knife and she had stake for dinner. As if she couldn’t
have stabbed someone to death if she didn’t have steak? And who
questions murder suspects in front of a room full of people? And at
what point exactly did Rose spray Sophia’s mirror with defogger?
And most importantly what WAS the pink salad dressing at dinner??
GRADE: A
Yes, my fav �� The defogger always killed me, why would they know Sophia’s hand mirror would be used to check breath?! And how did they know she even HAD one?!?! ������
ReplyDeleteThat said the line that ultimately sets it up, "Every morning I hold it under Ma's nose...if it fogs up, I start the coffee." KILLS every time. And Sophia's look is PRICELESS.
ReplyDeleteGiven that Bea was friends with Angela Lansbury, I think it would've been cool if Angela had made a cameo in this episode
ReplyDeleteLove these girls
ReplyDeleteWhy did you do the ugly photoshop on Sophia's picture?
ReplyDeleteThat's my face. so DROP DEYUD
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