Mrs. Keogh:
Eilis, Father Flood told me about your Christmas plans.
Diana:
Oh, you're not serving lunch to the old fellas with nowhere to go, are you? He asks us every year. We always say no.
Sheila:
Eilis, you're a saint. They smell awful.
Patty:
Sheila knows how they smell 'cause that's where she goes husband-hunting.
[Diana laughs]
Mrs. Keogh:
It's a marvelous thing you're doing, Eilis. A Christian thing. I wish there were more like you.
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