Will: I can't think clearly when I'm around you! I lose my bearings! Cora: I won't be blamed for their ignorance or your weakness. Will: Love is not a weakness.
Cora: What if you got hurt? Frankie: I wasn't alone. Cracknell was there. Cora: What happened? Frankie: Nothing. Cora: Oh. Frankie: We were looking at the sky, the tide was coming in, and then he died. Cora: What did you say? Frankie: He... died. Cora: How can you say that's nothing!?
