Atlantic1929

Clara Tate-Hughes:
I'm not going to give way to panic as long as the ship's perfectly safe.

Betty Tate-Hughes:
I'm not going to move for anyone.

John Rool:
You do what your father tells you, child.

Betty Tate-Hughes:
[scornfully] father, huh!

Clara Tate-Hughes:
[scornfully] Your father...

John Rool:
Betty, you little fool. He's trying to save your life.

Betty Tate-Hughes:
Save my life?

Clara Tate-Hughes:
What do you mean?

John Rool:
The ship that you thought so safe will sink in about two hours.

Betty Tate-Hughes:
Mr Rool!

Clara Tate-Hughes:
Good god!

Betty Tate-Hughes:
Mother!

John Rool:
And the measure of your father's love is... that he hasn't told you.

Betty Tate-Hughes:
Daddy! Daddy!

Clara Tate-Hughes:
It's not true. Freddie, it can't be true.

Freddie Tate-Hughes:
I'm afraid it is, Clara.

Betty Tate-Hughes:
But you must come too. You must come.

Freddie Tate-Hughes:
I can't, my dear. I would if I could.