[an animal rights protester has just disrupted the shooting]
Sir Randolph Nettleby: This is a very well produced pamphlet. Where do you get a thing like this printed? Is it expensive? You don't mind my asking you?
Cornelius Cardew: Oh no, not at all. I know a very good printer in Dorking, just near where I live. An excellent man of anarchistic views. He gives me very good rates.
Sir Randolph: Ah, special terms. Hmm. He wouldn't give me such good ones, I suppose.
Cardew: Are you a pamphleteer too, sir?
Sir Randolph: Well, I was thinking of making a sort of foray in that direction.
Cardew: A polemic, would you say?
Sir Randolph: Yes, I think that's the right word.
Cardew: Would you call it a *diatribe*?
Sir Randolph: Yes, I
Sir Randolph: could call it a diatribe.
Cardew: The Ruin of Rural England - A Diatribe
Sir Randolph: Precisely. I don't think we should continue our discussion here... my fellow murderers are rather hot blooded.
Count Tibor Rakassyi: [Aloud to all at the table] Do you hear that, duck?
[Rhetorically to the duck]
Count Tibor Rakassyi: If you're out there on the last day flying over me, I can tell you, you haven't a hope. Bang, bang, and it will all be over!
[laughter from the diners]
Osbert Nettleby: If you kill her, I will kill you!
Ellen: [Shocked] Osbert!
Count Tibor Rakassyi: Oh, you will, will you? How do you propose to do that, may I ask?
Osbert Nettleby: I will kill you by prayer.
[Additional laughter from dinner guests]
Lady Minnie Nettleby: [to Lady Hartlip] I've always thought your taste in men more Ibsenite than Chekhovian.
Lord Gilbert Hartlip: [to Lady Hartlip] It's quite usual for men to have distractions that don't affect their wives.
Lord Bob Lilburn: If the land-owning class goes, everything goes!
Osbert Nettleby: I will kill you with prayer.
Sir Randolph Nettleby: It's not a bad idea to get into the habit of writing down one's thoughts. Saves one having to bother other people with them.
Sir Randolph Nettleby: You weren't shooting like a gentleman!
[to Lord Hartlip after he had accidentally shot the beater Tom Harker]