- Dermot: Sometimes I think the I.R.A. was invented by a manufacturer of trench coats to keep up sales.
- [last lines]
- [in the final scene, Neeve and Dermot can be seen leaving Ireland by boat. The boat sails away, the two of them can be seen embracing]
- Neeve Donnelly: Look Dermot, it is our beautiful Ireland we're leaving behind.
- Dermot: Hush, darling. The night has cried enough.
- [They embrace again as the ship continues to sail away. This goes on until fadeout...]
- [In a barn, Dermot O'Neil and Sean Reilly can be seen talking]
- Sean: Dermont, honestly, am I, am I ever going to see home again?
- [Dermot points at Sean's leg, which is injured]
- Dermot: With that leg?
- Sean: I could say I... I could say I... fell off a tractor, barbed wire, or something.
- Dermot: No, Sean. I don't think you should go home again before the war's over.