Blanche: Why, Mel Bushman, are you sayin' you love me?
Mel: Yeah. I love you. I love you the way we are now. But, sweetheart, you start with relationships and love, and I gotta put on a tie twice a week to eat food I can't even see I mean, we got a problem.
Blanche: I guess that without thinkin' about it, you've become a very comfortable part of my life. When I thought you were gone, suddenly life wasn't so comfortable anymore. I really missed you.
Mel: Nah, you missed knowing Bushman awaits.