Lord Fellamar? Miss Western, It is I. I fear I break in upon you abruptly. Indeed, my...

Sophie Western: Lord Fellamar?
Lord Fellamar: Miss Western, It is I.
[Sophie Western scoffs]
Lord Fellamar: I fear I break in upon you abruptly.
Sophie Western: Indeed, my lord. I am a little surprised.
Lord Fellamar: Love... Love has deprived me of all reason.
Sophie Western: My lord, I neither understand your words nor your behavior.
Lord Fellamar: You're the most adorable, divine creature.
Sophie Western: I do assure you, my lord, I shall not wait to hear any more.
Lord Fellamar: If I were master of the world, I would lay it at your feet!
Sophie Western: My lord, I beg you to stop.
[Fellamar grabs her hands]
Sophie Western: Let go my hand. I will never see you again.
Lord Fellamar: Then, madam, we must make the best use of this moment.
Sophie Western: What'd you mean?
[He began to squeezes her, she screaming]
Lord Fellamar: I have no fear but not to losing you, madam.
[began to fighting Sophie Western, she screaming. Squire Western enters his house, asking a boy where she is]
Squire Western: Where is she? Damn me, if I won't unkennel of her now.
[Lord Fellamar and Sophie Western continues to fighting, They enter his room, Squire Western roars, they reacts]
Sophie Western: Father!
Lord Fellamar: Your father?
Squire Western: Yes, and who in hell are you?
Lord Fellamar: I, sir, am Lord Fellamar. I am the happy man whom I hope you will accept as your son-in-law.
Squire Western: You're a son of a whore, for all your fancy fol-de-rols!
Lord Fellamar: I resent your tone, sir.
Squire Western: Resent, my arse! I'll teach you to father-in-law in me.
[grabs Sophie Western]