Cora: He wants to have a baby... How'm I gonna do that, Frank?
Cora: I'm getting tired of what's right and wrong.
Frank Chambers: They hang people for that, Cora.
Sackett: Spit on the sidewalk and you'll die in jail.
Cora: All I know is, it went dark... If he'd have turned around, Frank, they'd have hanged us for it... and something... something put that cop there... It's an act of God those lights went out.
Frank Chambers: What are you, uh, Greek or something?
Cora: What... do I look Greek?