Blanche: Why don't we go someplace romantic for a few days?
Ted: I have to go back home tomorrow.
Blanche: Oh. Well, take me with you. Show me the wonders of Philadelphia. The Liberty Bell. The cream cheese.
Ted: I can't take you.
Blanche: Why not?
Ted: I just can't.
Blanche: Is there someone else? Oh. There's somebody else. Oh, a girlfriend. You got a wife?
Ted: I'm sorry.
Blanche: Sorry? I do not believe this. You know, I kept telling myself to stay open to this, that you were just such a special guy who happened to be sitting down. I was actually starting to feel love for you, Ted. I thought you were noble. Never dawned on me you could be a jerk in a wheelchair. Ah. Get out!