Cece: Jess, you don't have to fix this.
Jess: Fix what? This is a perfect day.
Cece: I'm sorry, everyone, but I can't do this. And it's not because of the horse. Or the badger. Or "Cotton-Eyed Joe." This isn't what I want. What I want is to be with someone else. Shivrang, I feel terrible. I'm sorry.
Shivrang: No... No, Cece, 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.
Cece: Really?
Shivrang: Yes. I have tried to forget you, Elaine - really, I have - but I just can't.
Winston: Who the hell is Elaine?
Shivrang: And I don't care what my family says. I want to marry you in a Presbyterian church.
Elaine: Oh, Shivvy. 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.
Shivrang: I want our children to be photographers and... and backpack across Europe.
Elaine: Will you take me away from this madness? And you are not too short for me. I don't care what your mother says.
Shivrang: Oh, Elaine! Come!
Elaine: Let's go to Vegas and elope!
Cece: [to Jess] I feel slightly rejected.
Jess: Well... you were slightly rejected.