- [last lines]
- Dr. Emily Grace: So, I suppose this is it.
- Constable George Crabtree: Suppose it is.
- [he tips a porter to take Emily's suitcase]
- Constable George Crabtree: Thank you.
- [Emily and Crabtree hug]
- Constable George Crabtree: You have to let go, Emily.
- Dr. Emily Grace: But what if I don't want to, George? What if... what if this is a mistake?
- Constable George Crabtree: Then that's what you need to find out. Right?
- Dr. Emily Grace: Good-bye, George Crabtree.
- Constable George Crabtree: Good-bye, Emily Grace.
- Inspector Thomas Brackenreid: Talkative! He's got more bloody rabbit than all of Margaret's female relatives put together, Murdoch.
- Dr. Emily Grace: Good day, Inspector. A fresh corpse and a crime scene; what more could one ask for?
- [first lines]
- Dr. Emily Grace: Good morning, Lillian.
- Lillian Moss: Last day as Dr. Grace.
- Dr. Emily Grace: Just because I'll no longer be Toronto's coroner doesn't mean I'll cease being a doctor.
- Lillian Moss: Of course.
- Dr. Emily Grace: How are you progressing next door?
- Lillian Moss: Everything's packed up; only some final errands to see to.
- Dr. Emily Grace: Then, could I trouble you to pick up my dress from the seamstress?
- Lillian Moss: Of course. To think, in only a few days we'll be crossing the Atlantic for London, England. I cannot wait.
- Dr. Emily Grace: I love you.