For a white hat? I WILL DESTROY EVERY LAST BOXTROLL IN THIS TOWN!

Archibald Snatcher:
[first line, Snatcher to Butler at the front door]
Wake his Lordship. The unspeakable has happened, We must speak of it immediately! [struggles with Butler, trying to slam the door on him] Lord Portley-Rind:
[Frustrated]
What is is, Snatcher? Archibald Snatcher:
BOXTROLLS HAVE COME AND STOLEN A CHILD! Lord Portley-Rind:
Gasp, no. Archibald Snatcher:
There no doubt, picking their teeth with his adorable baby bones, by now. Lord Portley-Rind:
Horribly tragedy. [in a non-interested tone] Lord Portley-Rind:
Lets deal with it in the morning. Archibald Snatcher:
[while butler aggressively presses the door on Snatcher]
STOP, that's not the worst of it. They'll come after... [Butler slams the door in Snatcher's face, and is now talking through the mailslot of the mansion] Archibald Snatcher:
our cheeses! Lord Portley-Rind:
[SCARED]
MY GOUDA? Archibald Snatcher:
They'll stop at nothing. Lord Portley-Rind:
Oh you're the town exterminator, I'll pay whatever it takes. Archibald Snatcher:
Oh I don't want money, I want one of those [pointing at Portly Rind's hat] Lord Portley-Rind:
A white hat? you? ABSURD! Archibald Snatcher:
Alright then, by prepare to say bye bye to your brie, cheerio to your cheddar, good bye... Lord Portley-Rind:
Hey, Have every BOXTROLLS gone, with proof. Archibald Snatcher:
For a white hat? I WILL DESTROY EVERY LAST BOXTROLL IN THIS TOWN!