- Mrs. Quinn: You're a good boy, Danny.
- Danny Quinn: But being a good boy's not enough, you know. It's not gonna pay the bills.
- Mrs. Quinn: Sweetheart, you've done enough. Don't worry.
- Kathy Quinn: It's your fucking fault. It's your fucking fault I'm here. It's your fucking fault and I hate you, I fucking hate you, all of my fucking life. I want you to remember. I want you to remember right now what I look like. And I want you to know - no, don't touch me! No one can come here.