Mary: What is so hilarious about me going to university? What's she ever done?
Aunt Sarah: She married a surgeon, Mary! How many times?
Mary: Imagine if he found out.
Aunt Sarah: Careful now, Mary.
Mary: The summer of '77. The leavers' disco.
Gerry: That's enough now.
Deidre: It wasn't me. It was Janette's idea.
Mary: All this time, and we haven't said a word.
Geraldine: And that's the way it needs to stay! People wouldn't understand, girls. They wouldn't understand.
Aunt Sarah: I think we should let sleeping dogs cry.
Deidre: We should let sleeping dogs lie.
Aunt Sarah: Ach, we should let sleeping dogs do whatever they want, Deidre.