— I never said goodbye, Fran.
— For a while there, you try kidding yourself that you're going with an unmarried man. Then one day he keeps looking at his watch... and asks you if any lipstick's showing... then rushes out to catch the 7:14 to White Plains. So you fix yourself a cup of instant coffee and you sit there by yourself and you think and it all begins to look so... ugly.
— How do you think I felt riding home on that 7:14 train?