Alex: None of this would have happened if you hadn't have stolen the skull in the first place. And then we escape by the skin of our teeth, and you just go right ahead and steal it again. Hooten: I didn't steal anything. Don't give me that, you grave robber. Alex: What? Hooten: Wrenching that map from his cold, dead hand. Alex: That is hardly the same thing. Hooten: You're right-it's worse. You should be ashamed of yourself. And, you broke his arm off! Alex: You know, everyone has the right to be stupid, Mr. Hooten, but you really abuse the privilege.
Lady Alexandra: What's that? Hooten: I grabbed it before we left the camp. It seemed like a smart thing to do. Lady Alexandra: It looks like meat. Hooten: Um. Lady Alexandra: You're eating your horse? Hooten: It's what she would have wanted.