:12:02
-How could you have released her?
-Mrs. Peel is our only lead.
:12:07
Either she'll lead us to the real enemy...
:12:10
...or they'll find her.
:12:20
We were bombarding protons and ions
to make antimatter.
:12:24
I shall have to start calling you
"Doctor" again.
:12:30
Artificially creating new weather systems.
:12:37
You're a lady of hidden talents, Mrs. Peel.
:12:50
A little more flexibility in the wrist.
:12:59
Scientist...
:13:04
...swordsman.
:13:06
To what do you attribute
your overachievements?
:13:10
-My father always wanted a boy.
-Oh, really?
:13:16
I fail to see the connection.
:13:18
I had a feeling you would. So did he.
:13:31
Touché.
:13:35
The ebony handles are a touch heavy,
Trubshaw.
:13:38
I'll stick to the rosewood.
:13:41
Excellent, sir. If you'd step this way....
:13:46
Now my knight has chosen his armor.
Shouldn't we be on our way?
:13:50
Well, Trubshaw's a man worth meeting.
:13:52
No point in setting out half-shod.
:13:54
That's why I ordered you a pair
of boots, Mrs. Peel.
:13:57
Thank you.
:13:59
I hope your shoes and waistcoat
please you, sir.