Katrin Cartlidge credited as playing...
- Hannah: I suppose on a clear day you can see the class struggle from here.
- Annie: I'll cook you some pasta, like the old days.
- Hannah: Living in the pasta.
- Hannah: I've always envied you, you know.
- Annie: Aw, don't be so daft.
- Hannah: I have!
- Annie: Why?
- Hannah: I don't know. I admire your innocence.
- Annie: What do you mean?
- Hannah: You're a very sort of trusting person.
- Annie: I trust people too easily. That's why I get walked over. You see, I envy your ability to stand on your own two feet.
- Hannah: Yeah, but that's just self-protection, isn't it?
- Annie: And the way you deal with men.
- Hannah: That's all I ever do is deal with them. I mean, at least you're able to fall in love with them - even though you are a walking open wound. I'm just not strong enough to be as vulnerable as you.
- Annie: But I see that vulnerability as a weakness. You're the strong one.
- Hannah: Well, see, if we could be a combination, we'd be the perfect woman, wouldn't we? Unfortunately, we can't.
- Hannah: When I look at men, all I see is dangerous weakness. I don't want it to be that way. I just can't help it. Makes me feel lonely.
- Hannah: I don't mind saying hello at stations, but I don't like saying good-bye.
- Annie: I don't like stations. I like trains though.
- Annie: That's the main reason why I've got to leave home again - because, like, I just depend too much on me Mum.
- Hannah: My Mum depends too much on me.
- Hannah: So what's wrong with Lance, then?
- Adrian: Lance? He went out for a vindaloo last night.
- Hannah: Oh, spare us the details.
- Annie: What's he like?
- Hannah: What do you mean?
- Annie: You know, in the sack.
- Hannah: He's like a sack of potatoes in the sack.
- Hannah: This isn't a bordello you know, you can't just walk into any boudoir and choose a different bint!
- Hannah: [Pretending to cough and choke] An analogy to dust. Now, what could that be? God's dandruff, maybe.
- Annie: Oh, I don't know. Where are you supposed to meet a man, you know, at 30?
- Hannah: Did you leave your Zimmer frame on the train?
- Hannah: [to Ricky at the pub] Excuse me! Do you think your ample form has anything to do with the fact that you stuff your face? Or is it that you're not getting enough sex, may-be?
- Claire: Is that eczema?
- Annie: No, it's dermatitis.
- Hannah: Well, it's better than determine-itis which is what I've got.
- [Slaps herself on her forehead]
- Hannah: Let's face it.
- Annie: I'm so superstitious.
- Hannah: You're allowed to be.
- Annie: That's daft, I know.
- Annie: Oh, a fax machine!
- Hannah: Yeah, I need it for work, really.
- Annie: I like the yellow. It's still my favorite color, you know.
- Hannah: Yeah, I painted it when I moved in.
- Annie: Primrose.
- Hannah: Looks like piss. I've gone off it now. Right. Let's put the kettle on.
- Hannah: There's the bathroom, if you want to have a crap.
- Ricky: It's like coming forward.
- Hannah: Well, it's better than being backward.
- Ricky: You're very aggressive.
- Hannah: So?
- Ricky: That might come from insecurity.
- Hannah: Well, we're all insecure.
