Jean: Make up your mind, dear.
Jean: Are you telling me to go out and smell the roses?
Cissy Robson: Oh no. We're telling you the roses are long gone. But the chrysanthemums are magnificent.
Jean: Why do we have to get old?
Reginald Paget: That's what people do.
Simon: We were not doing anything.
Jean: Neither were we.
Jean: I'm going to say something very rude to you: fuck you.