- Isobel Crawley: How you hate to be wrong.
- Violet Crawley, Dowager Countess of Grantham: I wouldn't know, I'm not familiar with the sensation.
- Evelyn Napier: Is this your first experience of jazz, Lady Crawley?
- Violet Crawley, Dowager Countess of Grantham: Oh, is that what it is?
- [pause]
- Violet Crawley, Dowager Countess of Grantham: Do you think that any of them know what the others are playing?
- Anna Bates: ...But I'm spoiled for you. And I can never be unspoiled.
- John Bates: You are not spoiled. You're made higher to me, and holier because of the suffering you've been put through. You are my wife, and I have never been prouder, nor loved you more than I love you now at this moment.
- Anna Bates: Truly?
- John Bates: Truly.
- Isobel Crawley: [trying to get Pegg employment as an apprentice gardener] Then will you take young Pegg? He impressed me so favorably.
- Violet Crawley, Dowager Countess of Grantham: [sarcastically] I wonder your halo doesn't grow heavy. It must be like wearing a tiara around the clock.
- Mrs. Hughes: [discussing keeping Anna's rape secret] I don't know why you must be so hard on Mr. Bates. At least you know there'll be no baby.
- Anna Bates: No.
- Mrs. Hughes: Then can't you start to get past it and tell him something?
- Anna Bates: He'd know it if it wasn't the truth. He sees through me. He can read me like a book.