- Sir William Wetherby: Now, we have three league members in the square at this end and another ten by the entrance.
- Percy Blakeney: How do we tell each other apart?
- Sir William Wetherby: They look like us. Tramps and beggars.
- Percy Blakeney: Oh, that lowers the tone considerably!
- [Claudette exaggerates her rescue from France by the Pimpernel to the Prince of Wales and his friends in the garden]
- Claudette de Bridoire: Our situation was desperate. We were outnumbered twenty to one!
- Percy Blakeney: [to Sir William] Why not forty to one?
- Claudette de Bridoire: He whipped up the reins and we just flew!
- Percy Blakeney: [to Sir William] Like the wind?
- Claudette de Bridoire: We flew like the wind!
- [Sir William and Percy laugh]
- [Percy and William speak to Nana after they find her trying to save Claudette at the trial]
- Sir William Wetherby: Forgive our appearance, Madamoiselle, this is not idle fancy, I assure you. We are...
- Sir Percy: [nods approval]
- Sir William Wetherby: We are members of the League of the Pimpernel.
- Nana: [huffs in disbelief and turns to leave]
- Sir Percy: Madam.
- [Reveals his ring with the Pimpernel flower seal]
- Nana: Ah! You are a great man!
- Sir Percy: [Shakes head] I have a great cause.