Cherie: "I don't know why I keep expecting myself to fall in love, but I do... I'm seriously beginnin' to wonder if there's a kind of love I have in mind... I don't know... Beau's the first one that ever wanted to *marry *me, since my cousin Malcolm. Naturally, I'd like to get married and have a family and all them things.
Alma: "But you're never been in love?"
Cherie: "I don't know. Maybe I have and I didn't know it. That's what I mean. Maybe I don't know what love is. I want a guy I can look up to, and admire. But I don't want him to *browbeat *me. I want a guy who'll be sweet with me. But I don't want him to baby me either! I just gotta feel that whoever I marry has some real regard for me - aside from all that lovin' stuff. You know what I mean?"