Ricky Hawthorne: If only we'd been 30 instead of 20.
Ricky Hawthorne: Good Lord, she's in the pond.
Gregory Bate: Alive. Still alive.
Gregory Bate: Imagine her waiting for you all these years. Imagine her sleeping under ice and snow... waiting.
Don: Well, what happened to her?
Sears James: Well, that's obvious, isn't it?
Ricky Hawthorne: We killed her.
Sears James: It was as if she had never been here. As if it had never happened.
Don: You're dead.
Eva: And you will be, too. Dead and wet and cold.
