Dick Turpin: I've had enough of you, Swiftnick. You charge around like a drunken Dragoon. You talk too much and you don't do as you're told. Take for instance last night...
Swiftnick: But he was getting away!
Dick Turpin: I told you to let him go!
Captain Nathan Spiker: I need more men, Sir John.
Sir John Glutton: No, Spiker, you need more cunning.
Captain Nathan Spiker: I've a part I want you to play. It's not Cleopatra, but you could find it rewarding.
Jane Kelsey: What part?
Captain Nathan Spiker: A lady. A lady in distress.
Jane Kelsey: What's the play?
Captain Nathan Spiker: [Spiker pulls her towards the prisonbars roughly] The capture of Dick Turpin.
Sir John Glutton: [as Jane Kelsey is dragged away kicking and screaming] Lord, what a noisy trollop.
Captain Nathan Spiker: Well, I'll see you tomorrow at Hartford, Turpin, on the scaffold.
Dick Turpin: I'll try to be there. Nathan.
Captain Nathan Spiker: I'm sure you will.