- Little John: Tuck, get the food ready!
- Friar Tuck: Is it always me...
- Little John: You want me to cook it?
- Friar Tuck: No, once was enough.
- Lady Marion: What is it?
- Robert of Huntingdon: I don't know how to tell you.
- Lady Marion: Why do you feel you have to tell me, when you know I know already? Is it because you're unsure of how I feel? I wish I knew what to say, but if I loved you the way that you want me to, you'd know. And then there wouldn't be any need for words, would there? Forgive me...
- Robert of Huntingdon: There is nothing to forgive.
- Lady Marion: I do love you. Perhaps the past is still too close. Do you understand?
- Little John: Don't worry, I'm Little John! And this evil-looking devil:
- Nasir: Nasir Malik Kamal Inal Ibrahin Shams ad Duala Watthab ibn Mahmud.
- Lady Margaret of Gisburne: Is that a name or a family tree?
- Little John: What's wrong?
- Robert of Huntingdon: Nothing!
- Little John: You're as prickly as a hedgehog.
- Will Scarlet: [afraid they've caught leprosy] I got it for sure! I'll kill myself!
- Much: We might be lucky...
- Will Scarlet: Lucky? You might be. You might be lucky. Not me, not with my luck! I got it! I know I've got it!
- Will Scarlet: I'm a leper!
- Robert of Huntingdon: I thought you were a man. Look at Much; he's worth ten of you. You don't even know if you've got it, and you're half crazy with fear!
- Abbot Martin: What brings the Hooded Man out of Sherwood to Croxden?
- Robert of Huntingdon: A present for the abbey.
- Little John: And a pilgrim.
- Abbot Martin: Both are welcome.
- Robert of Huntingdon: Eight bags of silver.
- Abbot Martin: Stolen?
- Robert of Huntingdon: By the Sheriff.
- Little John: From the poor.
- Robert of Huntingdon: And now you can give it back to them.
- Abbot Martin: The Hooded Man's justice.
- Lady Margaret of Gisburne: [She has just caught Guy stealing the Cross of St. Ciricus] Guy, what have you become?
- Sir Guy of Gisburne: What you made me!
- Lady Margaret of Gisburne: [dying, to Robin] You're so like your father... and so unlike the son he gave me.