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: Did you love him? Sharon
: Why do you keep going on about Phil? Dennis
: Did you? Sharon
: It was all a long time ago but yes. Yes, I did. Dennis
: [Dennis grunts
] That's really hard for you to get your head around, isn't it? That men and women can love each other. That it's not just about taking what you can get. All right, Dennis, make it easier on yourself. I was using him for sex. Dennis
: Use me instead.
: I was a bit short with Pauline, bit her head off. Dennis
: She'll grow a new one!
: [Sharon is looking for Phil in the Vic to confront him about Dennis being beaten up the day before
] Phil? Phil
: You lookin' for me? Sharon
: Get up. Or are you too yellow to fight a woman today? Phil
: You wanna watch your mouth. Sharon
: Or what? You'll send the heavies round like you did yesterday to Dennis? Phil
: I dunno what you're talking about. Sharon
: That ain't worthy of ya, Phil. Phil
: Sharon, do me a favour. Go home. I got no argument with you. Sharon
: Oh, I think you have. Beating up my brother, that's one thing. But you didn't even have the guts to do it yourself! What's the matter, Phil? Too scared to get your hands dirty? Phil
: I'm scared of *no-one*. Sharon
: Oh, you've got a funny way of showing it. Phil
: You don't know what you're talking about. Sharon
: I know I came to see you this morning as a friend and you told me a bare-faced lie! Phil
: No, I didn't! I told you I never touched him. And that's absolutely true Sharon
: Oh very noble, so long as the words are right! You had Dennis done over on the day I came to wish you and Kate Well! That is *not* the Phil I used to know! That is *not* what I call strong Phil
: Yeah, well you can call it what you want Sharon
: A Mitchell who can't hold his hands up for what he's done? A Mitchell who needs hired help? You'd never catch your Grant being so pathetic; He'd die of shame first! Phil
: Well, you CAN compare us; you was happy to sleep with both of us after all, weren't ya?
[Sharon slaps him, onlooks wince, he retaliates, everyone gasps
: There was no need for that! Jim
: Should say so! Wouldn't have happened in my day! Patrick
: You just don't hit a woman you know? Apologise! Phil
: I'm sorry. Sharon
: Oh, Save it, Phil. Patrick
: No, No. Let the man apologise. Sharon
: You know, I even thought I loved you once. But now I can see you for what you are; You're just another East End Wideboy, just another thug!
: [after Grant has played the 'Sharongate confession' to the Vic
] Look, Kathy - nothing happe... Kathy Beale
: [Kathy slaps Sharon across the face
] You SLUT.
: Hello Peggy, bet you never thought you'd see me again!
: [Talking about Dan Sullivan
] You don't know him like I do. He slept with Bianca Jackson, split her and Ricky up. He made my Mum's life a misery when he was here. He beat up Jamie while I was in hospital. He's threatened EVERYBODY that I care about. He's a BULLY. Sharon
: Some people might say that about you. Phil
: No, no - if I hurt somebody, it's because they deserve it. He does it out of habit and for fun.
: Ah well, we all have our little secrets, don't we? Chrissie
: Really, do we? Dennis
: Something Den said, actually. That everyone has a skeleton in their closet. Chrissie
: Really? What's yours? Dennis
: Mine's best left where it is. What about you? Chrissie
: Come on, that's not fair, if you're not going to tell me yours. Dennis
: OK. I killed a man once. Sharon
: Dennis! Dennis
: What about you? Chrissie
: No, I'm afraid you've got me beat there. Dennis
: Really? Sharon
: Maybe we should change the subject. Dennis
: Yeah, yeah, you're probably right. Terrible things, secrets. They always have a habit of coming back and haunting you. Jake
: You know what? I probably could manage a bit of that ice cream after all. Sharon
: Yeah, me too. Chrissie
: Well, I'm sure I could dig something up from somewhere.
[at the graveyard Chrissie is giving Den's eulogy when Peggy unexpectedly arrives
] Chrissie Watts! Murderer! Chrissie
: Peggy! Peggy
] Look at you, standing there like butter wouldn't melt! Pauline
: Peggy! Dot
: Oh my Lord! Chrissie
: What are you talking about? Peggy
] Funny that's just the question I asked Sam! Chrissie
: Peggy, we've been through all this. Peggy
] This time I actually listened to the answer! Pat
: Peggy, this really isn't the time or place. Peggy
] This is exactly the time and place to tell the whole world
: what a lying little tart she is! Jim
: Oh, blimey! Peggy
] Dressed in your widow's weave, Bible in your hand, pouring your heart out when all the time it was *you* who put him in that box in the first flaming place! Jake
: Sam put Den in that box, Peggy. Peggy
] Tell him. Tell us all before it's too late. Go on... get it off your chest. Do something right for once in your miserable little life. Tell us what you did to him.
: Tell him you're sorry! Chrissie
: Peggy, I've had enough of this. Peggy
] I said tell him!
[slaps Chrissie hard across the face. Chrissie falls into the open grave onto Den's coffin
: Peggy! Peggy
: [shouts, looking at Chrissie in the grave
] Tell Den you're sorry! Tell Den!
: It was obvious, Chrissie. Laying a false trail. And then doing it a second time. Well, that really was too obvious, don't you think? Chrissie
: Well, you really are your father's daughter, Sharon. I'll give you that. No shaking you off either. Sharon
: "I may not be the first woman in your life but I'll certainly be the last." That's what you said to dad, wasn't it?
: Wasn't it? Sharon
: Well, this may not be the first time that this has happened to you.
[punches Chrissie in the face
] And I hope it won't be the last!