- Marc: You see, there was this little boy, and he had this blue bicycle. It was new, in perfect nick. And everyday he would just sit and look at it, and he knew that he would never be able to ride it, but he thought that one day he might be able to. That made all the difference.
- Anna Madden: Dad!
- Dad Madden: [stands in silence]
- Anna Madden: Dad, come in, it's getting dark!
- Dad Madden: Anna... is that you?
- Anna Madden: Yes.
- Dad Madden: [brandishes a claw hammer] I'm blind!
- Marc: Go away.
- Anna Madden: No. You let me in, and then I'll go away.
- Marc: Can't do that.
- Anna Madden: Why not?
- Marc: Because there aren't any stairs.
- Anna Madden: How did you get up there, then?
- Marc: I dunno... I'm just here.
- Anna Madden: Can't you tell someone else to let me in?
- Marc: There isn't anyone else.
- Anna Madden: Look, just stop mucking around and let me in!
- Marc: Go away, can't you understand? It's dangerous around here! Dangerous!
- Dad Madden: I was beginning to think I was invisible.
- Anna Madden: You don't have to be invisible to disappear, Dad.
- Anna Madden: I'm having dreams, Mum. But they're real, I know they are.
- Kate Madden: Dreams can't be real, sweetie.