A Knight's Tale (2001)
Laura Fraser: Kate
Wat : Say something about her breasts.
Roland : Yeah, you miss her breasts.
William : Her breasts.
Chaucer : Ye... yes, you... you could, umm... umm... but I... I would tend to look above her breasts, William.
William : Well I... I miss her throat.
Chaucer : Uh, still higher really, toward the heavens.
Kate : The moon at least, her breasts were not that impressive.
William : [on asking Kate to mend his armour] It's just as well, they told me I was daft for even asking.
Kate : Who?
William : The other armourers.
Kate : Did they say I couldn't do it because I'm a woman?
William : No, they said you were great with horseshoes, but shite with armour. The fact that you were a woman wasn't even mentioned.
Kate : With hope, love should end with hope
William : What do you think? Now that you know what I am?
Jocelyn : To know what you are, William, would take a lifetime. One I am most willing to give. But right now you've got to run. There's nothing else to do. Run and I will run with you.
William : Jocelyn, I cannot run. I'm a knight. And I will put myself to the hazard!
Roland : A knight in your heart but not on paper. And paper's all that matters to them!
Jocelyn : William, I love you. I love you. You... and I'm sorry but I won't see you led away, bound for the stocks.
William : Oh, but you will see me run? No!
Jocelyn : Damn your pride, William! It is you and only you that will not see you run!
William : My pride is the only thing they can't take away from me!
Jocelyn : But they can take it from you! They can and they will. Oh, they will. But love they cannot take.
William : And... and where will we live? In... in my hovel? With the pigs inside in the winter so they won't freeze?
Jocelyn : [crying] Yes, William, with the pigs... with the pigs. The poor can marry for love.
William : [angry] Oh, Jocelyn, you speak of what you do not know!
Jocelyn : William, I beg you! Please... run. Do it for love.
William : [William turns around, looking desperately for support] Roland, you would see me run?
[Roland nods and looks down]
William : And you, Geoff?
Chaucer : Yes, I wish you to with all the pieces of my heart.
William : Wat, you and I, we aren't runners.
Wat : [Wat smiles, but is holding back tears] Yes... William, today we are.
Kate : Run, William.
William : NO!
[Jocelyn closes her eyes, tears leaking down her cheeks]
William : I will not run! I am a knight!