Archer : The name's Archer.
Blamire : Archer. Archer What?
Archer : Just Archer.
Blamire : Archer. Weren't you due to hang in York?
Archer : Me? Hang? York? I don't know anything about that.
Blamire : That's right. He's the one Hood and Gisborne broke out of prison. Many of my men were injured.
Archer : I never asked them to do that, they just turned up.
Isabella : Arrest him.
Archer : That Robin Hood's a nut! He feels compelled to go about saving people.
Isabella : Even so, did you think I would fraternize with such a lowlife as you?
Archer : You would if you knew the truth.
Isabella : If I disappoint the Prince, I hang like every other Noble who's ever failed him. Blamire, I need those men.
Blamire : Tricky. Hood's protecting them in the forest.
Isabella : Then it's Hood I need to destroy. I need to get to his weakness, exploit his vulnerabilities.
Blamire : Which are?
Isabella : His friends. That odious little gang. The idiot cares about them, that's his weakness. Blamire, bring me Kate's mother from Locksley.
Isabella : The peasants are trying to get into the castle. You have to protect me!
Blamire : Can't help. Sorry.
Isabella : They're going to tear me to pieces.
Blamire : Not my problem. I've got to be somewhere else.
Isabella : I just gave you an order.
Blamire : You have no idea what's happening here, do you?
Isabella : What? You can't just leave me here to be massacred by this rabble. Please! For pity's sake, help me.
Blamire : If you want to save yourself, hear this. Deliver Gisborne to the tunnel.
Isabella : That doesn't make any sense, Gisborne is dead.
Blamire : Goodbye, Sheriff. And good luck.