Sammi Davis credited as playing...
Dawn
- Dawn: The next one's ours. Either it hits us or it goes past. Oh, please, God, not on us. Drop it on Mrs. Evans. She's a cow!
- Dawn: Where are my stockings? I can't find my stockings.
- Grace Rowan: Dawn, pet, they've started a war.
- Dawn: Have they? That's not my fault. I still need my stockings, don't I?
- Clive Rowen: I don't want to hear about your stockings!
- Molly: Well, a few bombs might wake up this country.
- Grace Rowan: Take more than a few bombs to wake up Dawn on a Sunday morning.
- Dawn: This phoney war gets on my nerves.
- Grace Rowan: Morning.
- Dawn: If we're going to have a war, I wish they'd start.
- Grace Rowan: Susie, wakey-wakey. Quick. Quick as lightning, now. There we go. Billy. Billy. Come on, Billy. Wakey-wakey. Quick, quick. Quick, march. Dawn. Dawn. Air raid. Dawn, what have you been up to? Come on.
- Dawn: I'm not going to that shelter. I'd sooner die!
- Dawn: I want him! I want him so much! I'll kill myself if I don't have him.
- Grace Rowan: There, there. Oh, my baby. Go, if you want. What does it matter? We may all be dead tomorrow.
- Mrs. Evans: Do you know what they're doing now?
- Dawn: Still not been hit, Mrs. Evans?
- Mrs. Evans: Touch wood.
- Dawn: We had a near miss the other night.
- Mrs. Evans: Dropping diseased rats on the bomb sites.
- Dawn: Billy found this tiny little parachute. So that's what it was for.
- Mrs. Evans: Didn't I see you with a soldier, Dawn?
- Dawn: Just doing my bit for the war effort.
- Grace Rowan: I won't have this vulgar talk in my house.
- Dawn: It's only a joke, Mummy.