What the fuck is she playing at? Crazy bitch. She doesn't even know how to use it. Oh, my...

[the English garrison are all bewildered to see the French, under Jeanne's direction, wheeling the siege tower towards the wall - backwards] Redbeard: What the fuck is she playing at? [From the inner keep, Buck sees the tower approaching, and starts to laugh] Glasdale: Crazy bitch. She doesn't even know how to use it. [as the tower nears the ditch, Buck stops laughing, realizing what's about to happen. The tower topples into the ditch...] Redbeard: Oh, my God! [He turns and runs as the tower smashes down the drawbridge, throwing the outer wall wide open and forming a perfect bridge over the ditch] Glasdale: FUCK! CLOSE THE DOORS! Buck: [panicking] Close the doors! Redbeard: Captain! Captain! [the doors to the inner keep are shut, trapping Redbeard outside, as the French stream into the fortress]

What the fuck is she playing at? I don't know! The question is, what is she doing now? How can we plan anything if she doesn't at least consult with us? - Did we consult with her yesterday? - Don't even start, Alençon. You agreed to attack yesterday, too. - Yes, but that doesn't count. - Why is that? Because I always agree to attack. To arms!