On 'Big Kiss, Bye-Bye'

It’s a typical story. The woman, in the bloom of youth, arrives for dinner. The man, her senior, is already waiting inside. She’s taken care with her appearance (“He likes to see women dressed up”), though the relationship is in decline. Then comes the twist: she’s written a book—wait for it—a copy of which she attempts to slip into the bag hanging from “a handle on his wheelchair.” Emphasis mine.