Carol

"My suitcase, where's my fucking suitcase!"

"I never asked for anything! Maybe that's the problem!"

"Please believe that I would do anything to see you happy and so I do the only thing I can... I release you."

Carol: "And do you live alone, Therese Belivet?"
Therese: "Well, there's Richard. He'd like to live with me. Oh no, it's nothing like that, I mean he'd like to marry me."
Carol: "I see... and would you like to marry him?"
Therese Belivet: "Well, I barely even know what to order for lunch."

"Now what happened with Therese - I wanted. And I will not deny it, or say that I ..."

Therese: "What town is this?"
Carol: "This?"
Therese: "Yeah."
Carol: "It's Waterloo. Isn't that horrible?"

Therese: "I wanna know, I think... I mean, I wanna ask you things, but I'm... I'm not sure that you want that..."
Carol: [crying] "Ask me, things... please..."

"I should have said 'Therese, wait...'"