- Lady Susan Walker: No white man gets whipped on Blackmoor... unless I do it. How can you keep that rabble in line when you fight amongst yourselves? Whip him!
- [she throws down the whip]
- Sir Charles Walker: My God! Why?
- Lady Susan Walker: Because I say so. You show those other slaves you're no mollycoddle or you're not worth a farthing round here
- Sir Charles Walker: I...
- Lady Susan Walker: If you can't do the job
- [dismounts from horse]
- Lady Susan Walker: I will. The whip!
- Sir Charles Walker: [he hands her the whip]
- Lady Susan Walker: Wait! A snake in my tub, will you?
- Joxer Tierney: What's going on here?
- Lady Susan Walker: Killing him is not the answer. If you want to turn their guts to water, you're gonna have to come up with something special. Their blasted missionary's turned them into 'God-Save-Us' Christians... cramming their woolly heads with empty words like equality, justice and mercy.
- Joshua: Honky whore!
- Lady Susan Walker: [she slaps him] His only begotten son... Crucify the bastard!