Enough excuses! We must start the peace negotiations tonight. Every day that passes, more innocent lives are lost--
Yardy-yardy-yar.
I warn you, Sheriff: I have heard aspersions cast on your honesty!
[in mock surprise] Aspersions? Surely not!
Now I insist. We start the talks today, or I travel to London and find Prince John myself!
You see, Gisborne? This is what you have to look forward to. Already, he's starting to sound like a wife.
HOW DARE YOU INSULT ME!
[after mouthing his words obnoxiously] Two words: Peace? Off! Throw him in the dungeon!





