
Chuck: Mrs. Waldorf, what are you-
Mrs. Waldorf: Am I doing here? I’ve been asking myself the same question the whole ride over. Can I have something to drink?
Chuck: Of course. Sparkling or still?
Mrs. Waldorf: Scotch. It’s my daughters wedding day, everything should be perfect. Hell, everything is. But that doesn’t mean it’s right. When I married Harold, I was so nervous I knew something was wrong but I didn’t know what. But when I married Cyrus, I was very calm. It was like everything was falling into place. I don’t want my daughter to have to wait for a second chance to be happy. She should be happy the first time around.
Chuck: What are you saying?
Mrs. Waldorf: All day long I’ve had this feeling that I’ve forgotten something and then I realized what it was - you. So, are you coming to stop this thing or what?

