The Forgotten

[Ray is fixing the asylum's telephone]

Allyson King:
You know, I used to live in this place where the phone man was always coming around.

Ray Daniels:
That bad, huh?

Allyson King:
Uh uh... that good.

Ray Daniels:
Oh, I thought that you meant that you'd had a lot of phone trouble.

Allyson King:
Hell, I didn't even have a phone!

Allyson King:
You're all alike. Danny... Jaffee... ALL of you! HYPOCRITES! And you, trying to be so damn pure. Get out! GET OUT!

Mrs. Callingham:
Up the airy mountain, down the rushy glen, we dare not go a hunting, for fear of little men!

[repeated line]

Judge Oliver W. Cameron:
My name is... Oliver... W... Cameron. Juror's consult. Abjudicator of the court of appeals. Doctor of jurisprudence.

Nurse Charlotte Beale:
Do you get out much, Mrs. Callingham?

Mrs. Callingham:
You're the one who needs to get out!

Dr. Geraldine S. Masters:
You're upset, Allyson. I, I think you'd better go to your room. I'll, I'll get you something to help you sleep.

Allyson King:
No. I'm not going anywhere. You're not going to touch me. We know all about that sleep. Your little doctor bit's over. Yeah, that's right. I told Miss Beale. She knows.

Dr. Geraldine S. Masters:
What does she know? Does she know how I worked? How I trained? To be the best? And I could have been. Except for one, insignificant life. One mistake. I could have saved thousands. And I will. I'll help everyone. I'll help you, Allyson.