- Joanna: Do you want to tell her, Joe? Go on, you tell her, Joe. Would you like to tell her? Tell her, Joe. Tell her! Tell her what it felt like. Go on, Joe, tell her how you were tired and it was late. Tell her, Joe. Mother, he was hungry and strong and young, weren't you, Joe? And when you touched me, you knew it wasn't her, didn't you? You knew it wasn't her!
- Ann: You bitch! You lying bitch! You lying slut!
- Joanna: No, Mother, no! Mother, no! Let go!