Patricia: Spoken like the poet you are my dearest brother.
Kevin: Katherine and Colleen are here with us. They cannot be separated by us. For they live in us.
(The two dead sisters are standing behind Bridget and Patricia.)
(AJ Foster is old and having a difficult time moving. He is coughing and feels as though he is going to die.)
AJ: Abigail, I am so afraid. I have spent my life trying to do right by the death of mother and you. I was absent for mother's death, and I was unable to save you. I am afraid. I do not want to die. I do not want to be alone.
Abigail: AJ, you are not alone. You have never been alone.
AJ: I have become delusional in my final stages.
Abigail: AJ, you are not imagining this. I am here, and you are ready. We are both here.
They're sorry for my going away
And all the sweethearts that e'er I had
They'd wish me one more day to stay
But since it falls unto my lot
That I should rise and you should not
I'll gently rise and softly call
Good night and joy be with you all