Rose: We never had a barbeque in St. Olaf after the tragedy.
Dorothy: ...I guess we have to ask.
Sophia: No we don't.
Dorothy: She'll work it in anyway. What tragedy, Rose?
Rose: I can't talk about it.
Rose: But it had to do with barbequing elk, a big fire and someone who lost his balance.
Dorothy: Got it.
Sophia: Clear as a bell.