Charlotte Rampling credited as playing...
Meredith
- Meredith: I'll tell you what this pregnancy's taught me: It's taught me how it feels to look like the back end of a bus and sit around every night with nothing to do!
- Jos Jones: [visiting Meredith in the maternity ward, shortly after she's given birth] How are you feeling?
- Meredith: Lousy.
- Meredith: [glancing at the newborn baby] Well? Aren't you going to look at it? This is your marvelous child you couldn't bear being destroyed, remember?
- Meredith: [while Jos gets up and looks at the baby] It's hideous. I hate it... It gave me hell.
- Jos Jones: [looking at the baby, rather indifferently] All new babies look like that. You'll like it when it's a bit older.
- Meredith: Oh no. I want it adopted. Now.
- Jos Jones: [He sits back down] I've got a rotten headache. Have you got any aspirin or dope or anything?
- Meredith: [scoffs] Huh! Not that I couldn't use it myself... How do you feel about adoption, anyway? If I ask the nurses here, they'll plague me with sermons.
- Jos Jones: You're a bitch.
- Meredith: You're a bastard.
- Georgy: I'm going to be the bridesmaid. And don't you throw that bouquet at me. You give it to me carefully, 'cause I won't have my glasses on and I might drop it.
- Meredith: No bridesmaids, darling. No confetti, organs, vicars, Mendelssohn, or Moss Bros. Up the registry, quick in and out, ta very much. Next, please.
- Georgy: Oh, Meredith, you must do something.
- Meredith: I'll tell you what, Georgy.
- Georgy: What?
- Meredith: You can be best man.
- Meredith: For God's sake, Georgy, you don't expect me to have a meal with you if I can go to a party, do you?
- Meredith: I'm bored. Bored living with Georgy. I think we ought to get married. We don't fight, we love it in bed, and - well, that's about it, really.
- Jos Jones: You must be pregnant.
- Meredith: Yes.
- Jos Jones: Meredith, there's absolutely no point at all in us getting married when I know nothing about you except - well, things that I don't like.