Mrs. Beckett:
Ruth... Ruth, love... come on love, you'll have to eat something. But you'll have to, love, it's not just you now, you know, the baby needs some food as well.
Ruth Beckett:
[crying]
I can't care about this baby anymore, I wish it was dead.
Mrs. Beckett:
Oh Ruth! Don't say things like that.
Ruth Beckett:
There's no point! There's no point with Jimmy dead.
Mrs. Beckett:
But you don't know he's dead, love...
Ruth Beckett:
He is! He is! I KNOW he is!
Mrs. Beckett:
You can't be certain.
Ruth Beckett:
We're breathing in all this radiation all the time - my baby!
[sobs]
Ruth Beckett:
It'll be ugly and deformed.
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