Lily James aufgeführt in der Rolle von...
Lady Rose MacClare
- [Lady Rose comes downstairs in a ballgown with a low neckline]
- Susan MacClare, Marchioness of Flintshire: Rose, you are not wearing that dress, and that is final.
- Lady Rose MacClare: Oh! Daddy, please stick up for me.
- Susan MacClare, Marchioness of Flintshire: She looks like a slut.
- Violet Crawley, Dowager Countess of Grantham: Heavens. That's not a word you often hear among the heather.
- Lady Rose MacClare: But Princess Mary has one just like it. It's the fashion now.
- Susan MacClare, Marchioness of Flintshire: Then it is a *mad* fashion. Aunt Violet, tell her.
- Violet Crawley, Dowager Countess of Grantham: Oh, my dear, in my time I wore the crinoline, the bustle and the leg-of-mutton sleeve. I'm not in a strong position to criticise.
- Hugh 'Shrimpie' MacClare, Marquess of Flintshire: Rose, take Aunt Violet through to the ballroom now.
- [realizing that Rose has won, Violet gives her a smirk of victory]
- Violet Crawley, Dowager Countess of Grantham: [to Cora] Rose's evening had a bumpy start. I'm afraid Susan isn't herself.
- Lady Rose MacClare: [with bitterness when speaking about her mother] But she's absolutely herself... that's the problem.
- Violet Crawley, Dowager Countess of Grantham: [to Cora] Poor souls. It's bad enough parenting a child when you like each other.