Ladyhawke

Phillipe:
Sir, the truth is, I talk to God all the time, and, no offense, but he never mentioned you.

Phillipe:
Look at me, Lord. I was better off in the dungeouns of Aquila. My cell mate was insane - and a murderer - but HE respected me.

Imperius:
I fully expect to meet you at the pearly gates little thief, and don't you dare disappoint me.

Phillipe:
I'll meet you there father, even if I have to pick the lock.

Phillipe:
It always pays to tell the truth, Lord. Thank you. I see that now.

Phillipe:
If you lay one hand on her you will find it on the ground next to your head.

Imperius:
What do you want?

Phillipe:
I was told to bring you this bird, father. It's been wounded.

Imperius:
Good shot. Bring it in, we'll dine together.

Phillipe:
We can't eat this bird, father.

Imperius:
What? Oh God, is it Lent again already?

Phillipe:
I know I promised, Lord, never again. But I also know that YOU know what a weak-willed person I am.

Lieutenant:
Open this door in the name of His Holiness the Bishop of Aquila.

Imperius:
Be off with you. This is a house of God, not a brothel.

Lieutenant:
I said open this door in the name of His Grace, the Bishop of Aquilla.

Imperius:
I've met the bishop, you blasphemous lot. And you look nothing like him.

Phillipe:
Are you flesh, or are you spirit?

Isabeau:
I am sorrow.

Etienne Navarre:
Each generation is called upon to follow its own quest.

Phillipe:
And what is your quest?

Etienne Navarre:
I must kill a man.

Phillipe:
Tell me - does this walking corpse have a name?

Etienne Navarre:
And know this - if you fail, I will follow you the length of my days. And I will find you.

Etienne Navarre:
Do you know that hawks and wolves mate for life? The Bishop didn't even leave us that... not even that.

Etienne Navarre:
Tell me everything that she said. And I warn you, I will know if the words are hers.

Phillipe:
"You must save this Hawk" he said, "For she is my life, my last and best reason for living." And then he said, "One day, we will know such happinesss as two people dream of, but never do."

Isabeau:
He said that?

Phillipe:
I swear it on my life.

Imperius:
Thank you for trying, Phillipe, and standing up for the truth.

Phillipe:
I should have known better; every happy moment in my life has come from lying.

Phillipe:
When you kneel before the alter, how do you get up again?

Imperius:
You sacrilegious young imp.

Imperius:
MUST you keep thumping me in the liver?

Phillipe:
Imperious, this hole isn't big enough for the two of us.

Imperius:
Let's just hope it's big enough for the wolf.

Phillipe:
We have come full circle, Lord. I would like to think there is some higher meaning in this. It certainly would reflect well on you.

Isabeau:
It's me they're after.

Phillipe:
Don't flatter yourself.

Etienne Navarre:
Last night . . .

Phillipe:
Captain?

Etienne Navarre:
Tell me about it.

Phillipe:
What's to tell?

Phillipe:
Go on, go. Go, go... .Well, we ran into a bit of trouble on our way to an inn.

Etienne Navarre:
You took Isabeau to an inn?

Phillipe:
Well, first we had to go to a stable.

Etienne Navarre:
What did you do in a stable?

Phillipe:
We changed clothes.

Etienne Navarre:
WHAT?

Phillipe:
Well, not together, of course.

Etienne Navarre:
You left her alone?

Phillipe:
No, never.

Etienne Navarre:
So you DID change.

Phillipe:
No. No. No.

Phillipe:
He wants something from me. I can see it in his eyes... Well. Whatever it is, I'm not going to do it. I'm still a young man, you know. I've got prospects.

Phillipe:
Not much farther. About 350 miles... That's all.

Phillipe:
Look, up there.

Phillipe:
You've got it, little darlings.

Marquet:
The responsibility is mine.

Bishop:
Yes.

Bishop:
I believe in miracles, Marquet. It's part of my job.

Bishop:
Great storms announce themselves with a single breeze, and a single random spark can ignite the fires of rebellion.

Phillipe:
Maybe I'm dreaming. My eyes are open, which means maybe I'm awake dreaming that I'm asleep. Or, or more likely, I'm asleep dreaming that I'm awake wondering if I'm dreaming.

Etienne Navarre:
This lady... Did she perhaps have a name?

Phillipe:
Not that she mentioned, why?

Etienne Navarre:
Well, she may wander into my dreams. Wouldn't it be nice, if I could call her by name and pretend we've met before? I've waited a long time for such a lady.

Etienne Navarre:
This sword has been in my family for five generations. It has never known defeat. Until now.

Insane Prisoner:
The mouse? He left our house. No mouse today, he's run away. To ease the pain, he... he's down the drain.

Imperius:
How strange. That's exactly what the Bishop said. I'm sure he'll understand you depriving him. He's a very forgiving man.

Phillipe:
She loves you more than life itself. She's had to.

Phillipe Gaston:
What a night...

Etienne Navarre:
What happened.

Phillipe:
Oh, nothing I couldn't handle.

Etienne Navarre:
I need you to guide me.

Phillipe:
Not for the life of my mother! Even if I knew who she was.

Phillipe:
Impossible. Impossible. Nothing is impossible. Come on, Mouse. Dig! Dig, Mouse. Come on.