Lily: Oh, Rose, I really appreciate what you're doing for me. I really do.
Rose: Don't mention it.
Lily: Could you please get me a glass of water?
Rose: Sure. Lily, you've been here a week now. You know where the kitchen is.
Lily: Well, I figured the way I've been crashing into everything, you'd rather get it.
Rose: Maybe you should get your drink of water yourself.
Lily: I thought you said you'd look after me, Rose.
Rose: Lily, if you can't even get yourself a drink of water, you're helpless. And that scares me.
Lily: How do you think I feel?
Rose: Well, I think you're scared too, but you won't admit that you need help. Professional help to get on with your life. Oh, I've given this a lot of thought, Lily, and I really think it's the best way.
Lily: Rose, you're not coming back to Chicago with me, are you?
Rose: No.
Lily: How can you turn your back on your own sister?
Rose: I'm not turning my back on you. I love you. I'm just trying to do what I think is best for you.
Lily: What you think is best? What do you know about being blind?
Rose: Oh, Lily, this is very painful for me. Please don't make it any harder than it already is.
Lily: I'm sorry, Rose. I'm sorry. I promise, I won't ever ask you for anything again.