Hamilton Stone: You look wonderful Mrs. Colby, as always.
Alexis: Oh, thank you, Mr. Stone.
Sable: Her name is Rowan.
Alexis: Not anymore.
Sable: Oh, yes, of course. Your poor husband. I see your grief stricken.
Alexis: Yes, and I understand that you lost your husband, too. Traded you in for your sister, didn't he?
Hamilton: Should I be sorry about your husband?
Alexis: Oh, no, he was sorry enough without having anybody else's help.
Sable: (to Dex) And you must be the one who shot him?
(Sable and Dex laugh)
Well, death is a simpler solution than divorce. Honestly, darling, first Cecil, then Sean.
Alexis: I understand why you're not on the dance floor, Sable, you might trip over your tongue.