Geordie Keating: What happened to us? Things used to be so simple.
Cathy Keating: Oh, here we go again!
Geordie Keating: What?
Cathy Keating: You're always falling back on the past. The cornflowers, the bloody train station story. All you do is reach for how we used to be. I don't even know who you are now, and you sure as hell don't seem to know who I am.
Geordie Keating: You're my Cathy...
Cathy Keating: Am I?
Geordie Keating: I'm scared. I am scared because you have always been my anchor. After the war, you and the kids... With you lot, I knew I was doing alright. My family was my happy place. And without that anchor, I'm not sure I know who I am. And maybe, maybe... you and the railway station where we first met... it's a story I just tell myself to right myself. I don't know what happens when I let go of that.
Cathy Keating: I'm not asking you to let go of it. I never would. But how much have we been through since that station platform? How many kids? How many fights?
Geordie Keating: How many Larrys?
Cathy Keating: How many vicars?
Geordie Keating: Yeah!
Cathy Keating: I just want you to see us as we are now. Aren't there new stories we could write?