"This isn't what I want. What I want is to be with someone else. Shafrang, I feel terrible. I'm sorry. No. No, Cici, it is okay. In fact, it's more than okay. I don't know why I didn't tell you the truth ages ago, but... But I want to be with someone else too. Really? Yes. I have tried to forget you, Elaine. Really, I have. But I just can't. What the hell is Elaine? And I don't care what my family says. I want to marry you in a Presbyterian church. I've loved you since the first grade, and I'm so lonely without you. I just lay awake at night and I just write about you in my journal, and I paint pictures of you on my easel. I want our children to be photographers and backpack across Europe. Will you take me away from this madness? And you are not too short for me. I don't care what your mother says. Elaine! Let's go! Let's go to Vegas and have a look! I feel slightly rejected. Well, you are slightly rejected. You okay? Well, I'm not as good as Elaine. Who could be?"