Band of Angels

Amantha Starr:
[Wakes up in bed, stretches] Mr. Hamish Bond can't keep me here! I'm leaving the moment his back is turned.

Michele:
[Offers a tray of food] The Master said those low-down men didn't bother to feed you. You must be very hungry.

Amantha Starr:
[Frowns] I'll leave... as soon as I've had the chance to rest and recover my strength. [Picke up a knife and fork and begins to eat]

Amantha Starr:
You say you won't touch me. You give me your *word* as a gentleman. Well, what's to stop you from breakin' your word late one night and forcin' yourself on me while I sleep?

Hamish Bond:
[grins] Only the word of a gentleman.

Amantha Starr:
[late that night, unable to sleep] He said he wouldn't. But those are his footsteps, coming down the hall. Coming closer! [listens tensely] He didn't! Not tonight, anyway. Why not? [Frowning at first, she thinks it over, then gradually falls asleep]