Fortunes of Captain Blood (1950)

Capt. Peter Blood: Forget our own men? Slaves of Spain rotting away in the Marquis' dungeons? Do you remember what it was like before we escaped from slavery? The stench from those filfthy holes? The swill? The chains rotting away at the flesh from your bones? The whips and the branding irons?
Tom Mannering: Yes, I remember.
Capt. Peter Blood: Don't ask me to forget then.

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Isabelita Sotomayor: [in response to Captain Blood throwing away a pearl] How clumsy of you, peddler.
Capt. Peter Blood: Forgive my hands, Senorita. They are not accustomed to pearls.
Isabelita Sotomayor: Perhaps you would appreciate them more if you were to dive for one yourself.
Capt. Peter Blood: Perhaps.

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George Fairfax: This is a night for genius performers, an innkeeper turned actor and a fruit peddler who is both doctor and fencing master.
Capt. Peter Blood: You seem to forget, Senor Fairfax, that you owe me your life - a debt I may later wish to collect.

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