- Prince Valiant: [takes what he stole] A man your age still playing with dolls? You should be ashamed of yourself.
- Carl: What a beautiful women my skinny pigtailed cousin's grown up to be.
- Prince Valiant: [chuckling] Oh, you'll have to tell me about those pigtails.
- Rowenne: Carl!
- Prince Valiant: No one can promise you a good, happy life. You've got to *work* for it. The Luscitanes work hard, and they *are* hurting you - because you're letting them. You've grown used to an easy life. That life, for better or worse, is gone. But that doesn't mean you're beaten. The weapons you need to fight back are not knives and swords, but sweat and labor. With enough of that, you need fear no one.
- [last lines]
- Prince Valiant: Mordred can never win, Rowanne. For like all things evil, his message will wither before the revealing light of truth...