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Abortionist Vera Drake finds her beliefs and practices clash with the mores of 1950s Britain--a conflict that leads to tragedy for her family.
Vera: Can you come back tomorrow? Det. Inspector Webster: I'm sorry Mrs. Drake, I'm afraid not.
Vera: I reckon that Reg would make a good husband to some nice girl. Stan: Where's a bloke like that gonna meet someone?
Det. Inspector Webster: You perform abortions, don't you? Vera: That's not what I do dear. That's what you call it. But they need help. Who else they got to turn to? No one. I help them out.
Vera: I know why you're here. Det. Inspector Webster: I beg your pardon? Vera: I know why you're here. [pause] Det. Inspector Webster: Why are we here? Vera: Because of what I do. Det. Inspector Webster: Because of what you do? Vera: Yes. Det. Inspector Webster: What is it that you do, Mrs Drake? [long pause] Vera: I help young girls out.
Vera: [to Very Young Woman] Right then dear, first thing we've got to do is put the kettle on.
[first lines] Vera: Hello George, only me. How are you going today?
Stan: What's all this about? Det. Sergeant Vickers: We'll keep you posted. Stan: I'm her husband. I've got a right to know.
[last lines] Prison Officer: [to Vera] Mind where you're going, Drake!
Det. Inspector Webster: We need to talk to Mrs. Vera Drake.
Det. Inspector Webster: You do realise this is a criminal matter.
Vera: I help girls out.
Sid: You're asking me to forgive her? Stan: Yes.
Sid: How could she do that? Stan: I know you think she done a bad thing. But God knows, she's gonna get punished enough for what she done. We can't let her down.
Vera: Oh, good morning Mrs. Fowler. Mrs. Fowler: Good morning Mrs. Drake. Vera: Am I in your way here? Lost something?
Vera: [to Jamaican Girl] What you need now is a nice, hot cup of tea. Take care, dear. Ta dah.
Lily: How did that go the other week? Vera: Same as usual. Lily: Nervous little thing wasn't she? Vera: I know. I put her right. Set her mind at rest. Lily: You always do, don't ya?
Stan: You know what Vera's like. She finds a young fellow, lives on his own, no family. Wants him to move in with us, gives him his tea. Frank: She's got a heart of gold that woman. Stan: She's a diamond. Frank: You're a lucky man.
Reg: It ain't fair. Me mum brought up six of us in two rooms. If you can't feed 'em, you can't love 'em, now can you?
Vera: Hello George. Oh, hello Peggy, are you off work today? George: [to Peggy] Sit up then. Vera: Oh, she's all right, George, bless her. This has slipped a bit. I hope she isn't taken bad again, is she? Well I'll make a fresh pot of tea. And you'll want a biscuit Peggy, I shouldn't wonder.
Stan: Whatever she done, she done it out of the goodness of her heart!
Joyce: Stupid cow, how can she be so selfish?
[repeated line] Vera: Right dear, you're gonna have to take your knickers off.