The Edge of Love2008

Caitlin MacNamara:
Now you'll get fat. And Dylan won't love you anymore.

Vera Phillips:
You're a b*tch. It's the past Dylan loves. And you. He doesn't love me at all.

Caitlin MacNamara:
When's William get back?

Vera Phillips:
I keep writing. No word.

Caitlin MacNamara:
Think he's dead?

Vera Phillips:
We're still getting his pay. The army wouldn't pay a dead man.

Caitlin MacNamara:
You'll have to stop singing.

Vera Phillips:
I'll sing if I want.

Caitlin MacNamara:
They won't let you. Not pregnant they won't.

Vera Phillips:
I can't do this. I can't. A mother, me, look at me!

Caitlin MacNamara:
Get rid of it then.

Vera Phillips:
It's William's.

Caitlin MacNamara:
Ah, you love him.

Vera Phillips:
I hate him. Oh, God, I hate him so much. Look what he's done to me. [Caitlin laughs hysterically] Don't laugh. Don't damn well laugh! I can't do this alone.

Caitlin MacNamara:
I'm here, aren't I?

Vera Phillips:
Let's go home, Caitlin.

Caitlin MacNamara:
I don't have a home.

Vera Phillips:
Wales, Caitlin!

Caitlin MacNamara:
Are you insane, woman?