- Harbour: Wilbur. When you were dead... what was it like?
- Wilbur: Harbour, you've got a hangover. You're not going to die.
- Harbour: Of course not. I know that. But what was it like?
- Wilbur: What do you mean?
- Harbour: Is there anything there? Is there some kind of huge white light?
- Wilbur: It's as dull as ditchwater. There's nothing. Just blackness and utter silence. It's a bit like being in Wales.
- Moira: Look, I'm really sorry can't ome to the suicide group anymore. Especially now you've actually experienced being dead.
- Harbour: Fatima's mother was completely calm. Seems the whole family's named Fatima except for her younger brother Bob.
- Wayne: I think all I need now is the love of a good woman. You know, just a little one I could take care of, or... or even a bigger one that would take of me.