XHans: Well, there she goes.
Mr. Feuerborn: What are you doing?
Hans: Tracking her. Whatever else you're missing'll probably be in there. It's how these things usually go.
Mr. Feuerborn: Forget the fountain! I want whoever did this caught! And thrown in jail! And --
Hans: Calm down, sir.
Mr. Feuerborn: -- and then I want them to escape so they can be caught again, and locked up again, and -- do we do public whippings?
Quinn: The detective's right, Feuerborn. You should calm down.
Mr. Feuerborn: Don't you lecture at me, girl! You're young enough to be my daughter!
Quinn: My point exactly. You have a daughter.
Mr. Feuerborn: ...new plan. How much will it cost for you to forget this ever happened?
Mr. Feuerborn: What are you doing?
Hans: Tracking her. Whatever else you're missing'll probably be in there. It's how these things usually go.
Mr. Feuerborn: Forget the fountain! I want whoever did this caught! And thrown in jail! And --
Hans: Calm down, sir.
Mr. Feuerborn: -- and then I want them to escape so they can be caught again, and locked up again, and -- do we do public whippings?
Quinn: The detective's right, Feuerborn. You should calm down.
Mr. Feuerborn: Don't you lecture at me, girl! You're young enough to be my daughter!
Quinn: My point exactly. You have a daughter.
Mr. Feuerborn: ...new plan. How much will it cost for you to forget this ever happened?
When last we saw.... Hans - Quinn
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