- Ray Reed: [in bed with his lovely rejuvenated wife who is kissing his shoulder, but...] Let's just, you know, wait, wait a second, or... a few seconds... maybe...
- [sighs, gasps for breath]
- Young Gwen: Yeah. Of course.
- [he gasps]
- Young Gwen: We've got all the time in the world.
- Ray Reed: Yeah.
- Young Gwen: We can try anything we want now.
- Ray Reed: [wearily] Yeah.
- Young Gwen: All the things we never did.
- Ray Reed: Yeah, but let's... take it day by day, hey?
- [still panting]
- Ray Reed: That would be good.
- Ray Reed: And how are we going to explain all this? Both of us disappearing?
- Young Gwen: We don't have to say anything. We could just leave. Do anything we want.
- Young Sam: [approaching pretty Gwen] Good day! Wow! Know who you look like?
- Young Gwen: [perturbed by the very forward stranger] And who do I look like?
- Young Sam: [theatrically mimicking film] "And I will follow you to the ends of the earth!" Reeva Swan! It's an absolute classic! So either you've had some work done...