- Cathy Lane: [Indignantly] Patty, it seems ashame considering the bundle of talent you've been blessed with that you can't play all the parts yourself.
- Patty Lane: I bet I could.
- [Poses as General Howe]
- Patty Lane: Hear me out, Miss Prescott. I find you entrancing to gaze upon, enemy of the Crown though your father be.
- [Posing as the General's aide]
- Patty Lane: General, I pray you, dally here no longer.
- [Posing as Miss Prescott]
- Patty Lane: You were saying, General.
- [Posing as General Howe]
- Patty Lane: Miss Prescott.
- [Posing as Miss Prescott]
- Patty Lane: Later, Alec. Pray, call me Jane.
- [Posing as the General's aide]
- Patty Lane: General, a courier has just arrived with this message from the front.
- [Posing as General Howe]
- Patty Lane: Excuse me. Zounds! The Yanks have done it.
- [Posing as Miss Prescott]
- Patty Lane: Done what, General?
- [Posing as General Howe]
- Patty Lane: Escaped across the Hudson. The blasted rebels will live to fight another day.
- [Posing as Miss Prescott]
- Patty Lane: Yes, indeed they will, General, until the last vile Redcoat is driven from our shores.
- [Posing as General Howe]
- Patty Lane: What are you saying, Jane?
- [Posing as Miss Prescott]
- Patty Lane: Miss Prescott to you. Alike my gallant father, I too am an enemy of the Crown.
- [Posing as General Howe]
- Patty Lane: But dash it all!
- [Posing as Miss Prescott]
- Patty Lane: General, be gone!