- [last lines]
- The Colonel: [in he turned onto his stomach supposedly with his trousers down] Come come, Matron. Surely you've seen a temperature taken like this before?
- Matron: Yes Colonel. Many times. But never... with a daffodil!
- [Nurse Dawson approaches Ted with a large tablet]
- Ted York: You have given one of these before?
- Stella Dawson: Oh, good gracious, hundreds.
- [Nurse Dawson hands Ted a glass of water with which to ingest the tablet]
- Stella Dawson: There you are, get it down now.
- Dorothy Denton: [passing by the situation] Other end, Nurse.
- [Nurse Dawson looks ashamed]
- Ted York: Never mind. With a face like mine, it's a mistake anyone might make.
- Ted York: Did it win?
- Second Ambulance Man: That nag should be going into hospital, not you!
- Ted York: I wonder who won the baby stakes?
- [Ted gets up from the stretcher, which collapses on top of the First Ambulance Man]
- Ted York: [looking down] Supposing I'd been on it!
- [Nurses Lloyd and James are helping just admitted patient Bernie Bishop, who has a fractured wrist, get into his bed clothes]
- Helen Lloyd: [she moves toward the lower half of Bernie's body] Now...
- Bernie Bishop: [nervously, in his modesty, as Nurse Lloyd seems to want to take off his boxing trunks] 'kay, what, what, what...
- Helen Lloyd: You can't sleep in those.
- Bernie Bishop: That's quite all right. I can take 'em off.
- Helen Lloyd: With one hand?
- Bernie Bishop: Yeah, yeah, I can manage, thank you. You two ladies turn your back please...
- Bernie Bishop: [frantically in the two nurses swooping down removing his boxing trunks] Wait a minute. What's going on? You can't d... What a sauce... Nurse, please...
- Helen Lloyd: [as Bernie is now in bed with his trunks off] What a fuss about such a little thing.
- Bernie Bishop: Janey, supposing I couldn't ever fight again. Just suppose. Deep down... would you really be pleased?
- Jane Bishop: Why, I don't like you fighting. Sometimes I can hardly bare to look... but you're happy when you're pushing someone's face into the middle of next week, and... I like to see you happy. So you get that hand better and come out fighting.
- Bernie Bishop: I'm glad I married you, Jane.
- [Jane gives Bernie a loving kiss on the cheek as he begins to tear up]