[Remembering his mother's death]
Graham:
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Dad wasn't making much sense. His hands were like injured birds looking for a safe place to roost.
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Debbie:
If he gets ya practicing knots, just remember, untying them's the hard part.
Graham:
I know where you've gone. I know where you're hiding. To have nothing, to feel nothing, to be nothing. It doesn't work, I've tried it. Anything's possible, Jamie, except feeling nothing. That's never possible.
Graham Holt:
They were a devoted couple, they showed it.
Uncle Turpin:
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