Eve: No court would allow a jury to hear about Marsh's sexual history. Not now, not anymore.
Ford: And even if they did allow it, I wouldn't. Look, it doesn't matter about Marsh's sexual history; it doesn't matter if she slept with the London Fire Brigade. If she conducts herself within the law, she has a right to its protection. This is about consent. If it wasn't present, and Carey knew it wasn't present, then it is rape, pure and simple.
Beth: What happened to, "our job is to ask the questions?"
Ford: Your job is to ask the right questions.
Andrew: You all right?
Sarah: I didn't sleep last night.
Andrew: Why not?
Nick: Adam's an idiot.
Andrew: I've lost sleep over that myself.
Nick: (of wanting to be a doctor) It was the gurney-pushing, defibrillator-charging, white coat-wearing part that attracted me.
Beth: Okay, did you want to be a real doctor, or a TV doctor?
Nick: Whatever got me more nurses, I guess.