Brewster: I need two more weeks with the device.

Thorne: Your questionable practices are beginning to draw unwanted attention. You’ve been given more than enough time to achieve results, Sir David.

Brewster: I was unaware that you expected me to perform like a cocker spaniel.

Thorne: Permit me to remind you of your obligation to the Order.

Brewster: Miss Thorne, you ride me like a racehorse!

Thorne: Sir David. I will return tomorrow. If you have not unlocked the device’s secrets, forget your dogs and horses; I will leave you to the wolves. Good day.

Jacob: ‘Patience’, Evie.

Evie: Ah, the gentle sound of opportunity passing us by.

Jacob: So what’s stopping us? London is waiting to be liberated. Forget Crawley.

Evie: Father would have wanted us to listen-

Jacob: Oh, Father. You could continue his legacy in London.

Evie: Freeing future generations from a city ruled by Templars. You know, Jacob Frye, you might just be right.

Jacob: Then, shall we?

Evie: Yes, let’s. Onward to London!