Joe: He's gaining ground.
Mary: What?
Joe: The polar bear. Margo Murphy's niece just saw him outside the Abrakebabra in Coleraine, apparently.
Sarah: That close?
Mary: I'll get the holy water.
Joe: Sarah, buzz Michelle's mother there, tell her we need our wains back.
Sarah: I will surely, Daddy.
Joe: Then we'll barricade the front door, and if worst comes to worst, Jim across the road lent me his tranquiliser gun.