Humperduck: As chief enforcer of all Florin, I trust you with this secret– killers from Guilder are infiltrating the Thieves’ Forest and plan to murder my bride on our wedding night.
Yellin: My spy network has heard no such news.
Butterquack: Any news from Westley?
Humperduck: Too soon, my angel. Patience.
Butterquack: He will come for me.
Humperduck: Of course.
Humperduck: She will not be murdered. On the day of the wedding, I want the Thieves’ Forest emptied and every inhabitant arrested.
Yellin: Many of the thieves will resist. My regular enforcers will be inadequate.
Humperduck: Form a brute squad, then! I want the Thieves’ Forest emptied before I wed!
Yellin: It won’t be easy, sir.
Humperduck: Try ruling the world some time.
The day of the wedding arrived. The brute squad had their wings full carrying out the prince’s orders.
Yellin: Is everybody out?
Brute: Almost. There’s a Spaniard giving us some trouble.
Yellin: Well you give him some trouble.