- Alice: Harry hated graveyards.
- Gerry: Well, who likes graveyards, apart from fecking Dracula? Sorry, Charlotte.
- Charlotte: That's okay.
- Minnie: I like to think of graves as shrines. A joyful gathering point.
- Alice: Well, I would rather gather joyfully in Harry's favorite pub.
- Charlotte: Is there a churchyard nearer?
- Gerry: We brought him up a good Catholic.
- Alice: It didn't take. And when was the last time you went to church?
- Minnie: Recently, at Christmas.
- Alice: Oh, Christmas doesn't count! Everyone loves a carol. He'd rather be buried in a wheelie bin than a churchyard.
- [last lines]
- Detective Davis: As your daughter said, the video shows a man stood in this area, but we can't see his face.
- Detective Prior: Is she here?
- Alice: Uh, no. My parents took her shopping to cheer her up. Couple of tops and a smoothie, that'll do it!
- [pauses]
- Alice: That's mean. I've become so mean.
- Detective Davis: [showing Alice paused CCTV footage] So, you've no idea who he might be?
- Alice: [looks and whispers] No. Do you?
- Detective Davis: Not yet. There's no audio, but they are talking animatedly. The fall occurs, and then the man runs off.
- Alice: Could he have saved Harry?
- Detective Prior: We don't think so.
- Detective Davis: But we need to locate him.