- [Byron shows Dr. Martin the dolls he's been making]
- Byron: These are not ordinary figures. The eyes were made to see. Inside each skull is a perfectly proportioned brain, perfectly capable of functioning.
- Dr. Martin: You talk about them as if they were alive.
- Byron: Hm. That's the final step.
- Dr. Rutherford: If you can recognise who is - or was - Dr. Star, then I'll consider you qualified for the position.
- [Smith orders an expensive suit, but tells the tailor he can only work on the garment after midnight]
- Smith: I happen to believe in astrology...
- [Barbara's imaginary friend Lucy has just stabbed Barbara's brother and nurse to death]
- Lucy: There, Barbara, now you're free. Free of all of them.