- Cashier: Don't you be getting ratty with me.
- Donnelly: Yeah, well, don't you be getting ratty with me.
- Cashier: How was I getting ratty with you?
- Donnelly: Your general face was ratty.
- Cashier: Me face?
- Donnelly: Your general manner was ratty.
- Cashier: Well, would you like to work on a train?
- Donnelly: Well, is it my fault that you have a shite job?
- Cashier: I didn't say I had a shite job. I was saying it wasn't all I'd hoped for meself.
- Kid: Is that your dead kid? Give us a look. He looks like your man off Bronski Beat. Remember your man off Bronski Beat? He looks like him. No wonder you banged it on something.
- Kid: [show the picture of the baby who died] That's him. Brutal-looking baby. He looks like your man off of Bronski Beat.
- Chief Guard: Your man off of where?
- Kid: Your man off of Bronski Beat.
- Chief Guard: The gay man?
- Kid: Aye, the gay man. The gay man. Aye, the gay man.