- Inspector Thomas Brackenreid: That factory bread can't hold a candle to Margaret's home-baked.
- Constable George Crabtree: Well, perhaps, sir, but it's awfully convenient for people who are too busy to toil at the oven.
- Inspector Thomas Brackenreid: Too lazy, you mean. Next thing you know they'll be slicing it up for you.
- Constable George Crabtree: Sir! That's a fantastic idea! I've never got the hang of slicing a piece of bread, sir.
- [holds up a wedge-shaped slice]
- Constable George Crabtree: Look, it always comes out like that. A-a-and the end piece, that's a recipe for self-injury. Sliced bread would be the greatest thing since... since...
- Detective William Murdoch: A noble motive makes her no less a murderer.
- Father Keegan: I was hoping you wouldn't remember I said that.
- Detective William Murdoch: I remember every word you've ever said to me. They're the words I recall whenever I have a difficult decision to make.
- Father Keegan: I'm just a man, William. And I'm as fallible as the next.
- [first lines]
- Jeanette Rajotte: How could you do that? To me! To everyone who believes in you! There are no secrets from God. he knows everything. He sees everything. Everything!
- Father Lebel: Jeanette.
- Jeanette Rajotte: Read it for yourself. "Even also as I am known." There it is. Dans la Bible. Look!
- Father Lebel: Jeanette, calme-toi.
- Jeanette Rajotte: You have to tell the truth. If you will not tell, then I will.
- Father Lebel: Attends.
- Jeanette Rajotte: I must tell the truth.
- Father Lebel: Jeanette.
- Father Keegan: You know, Will, when I was younger I thought the pursuit of truth was absolute; I've since learned that the world isn't so simple,