I thank you anyway, Sean Thornton, for the asking.

You don't think this changes anything? It's what you say that counts, not him.

Now Sean, you've gone too far. That's enough.

Say, what is this? We're gonna get married. Aren't we? [She turns away, dejected, and runs upstairs to her room] I don't get it.

This is Ireland, Sean, not America. Without a brother's consent, she couldn't and wouldn't. I'm sorry for both of ya.