- Funeral guest: So sorry for your loss.
- Eva Garvey: Thank you. It is such a loss. I'm just glad the suffering's over.
- Funeral guest: Oh, was he ill?
- Eva Garvey: No.
- John Paul Williams: Where are you going?
- Grace Williams: We're going to the forty-foot. We'll be back as quick as we can.
- John Paul Williams: You've had a glass of champagne, you can't drive.
- Grace Williams: We're grand, really.
- John Paul Williams: No no no, you've had a large dr- are you kidding me? They'll be guards on every corner. Come on, now think.
- Grace Williams: Well maybe you can drive.
- John Paul Williams: Of course I can't. I've had a glass myself.
- Grace Williams: I've not missed a swim since I was little. I'll be perfectly fine.
- [she attempts to leave, but JP closes the door hard, injuring her]
- John Paul Williams: Now, why would you go and make a scene on Christmas Day, hm? I am not having Blanaird in a rough sea, with her mother drunk. Absolutely not.