- Angela: ...It's too late now, Philip. You're soft. Like your brother Martin before he was killed.
- Philip: What do you know of my brother?
- Angela: There were rumors.
- Philip: What kind of rumors?
- Angela: That he was with the Fifth Column.
- Philip: Those are lies! My brother was a loyalist! He was loyal to the Leader!
- Angela: If you say so, Philip!
- Philip: I do! And I'm going to kill the man who murdered him!
- Glenda: Do you have children of your own, Willie?
- Willie: No... I mean, except for him. Perhaps, one day...
- Glenda: There will never be a 'one day'...
- Willie: Yes, there will. You must have faith.
- Glenda: 'Faith'? What is 'faith'? I've never heard of it.
- Willie: Oh yes. Um... faith is when you truly believe that what you hope and wish will come true.
- Glenda: How can you believe in a 'hope', a 'wish'?
- Willie: You must have faith!