Molly : Dunn!
Dunn : Molly, my love.
Molly : Where's my mother?
Dunn : Give us a kiss.
Fergus : [shoving Dunn from Molly] Calm yourself, lad.
Dunn : Is this him?
Molly : My da.
Dunn : I can see you got your brains from your mother. He's probably good for heavy lifting, though.
Fergus : I'll be killing you now.
Dunn : [to Catlin] Anything you need, you just see me. Everyone knows, you need something, you just ask Dunn. Dunn... gets it done.