[flashback:]
Bartender: Our finest champagne and two glasses. Very romantic.
Blanche: Well, it is St. Valentine's Day, after all. You can pour both of them. I'm not expecting anybody.
Bartender: It is St. Valentine's Day, lady, not St. Patrick's Day.
Blanche: Oh, I'm not gonna drink them both. I'm just celebrating. My husband proposed to me in this very bar on St. Valentine's Day. After that, we sort of made it a tradition and came back every year, so since he passed away I've just continued the tradition by myself.