- Annie Laurie: Enid, how could you give up your home, your family, and me? What spell have they cast upon you?
- Enid: Ah, Annie - when you love, you'll go with your man - his people will be your people - his life, your life.
- Ian MacDonald: Father, I hope we're making no mistake in offering our hospitality to the Campbells.
- The MacDonald Chieftain: It's never a mistake to offer hospitality to a friend.
- Sandy: [Speaking to Sir Robert] Father, where shall we put the MacDonalds? No one will have them.
- Alastair MacDonald: Camp the scoundrels under the stars ~~ far from decent people!
- The Campbell Chieftain: An' ye better hide the pretty wenches ~~
- Sandy: I'm wondering if Enid will ever come back to us.
- The Campbell Chieftain: [chuckling] Wild men hae a way with women!
- The MacDonald Chieftain: Ian MacDonald - show them the cub has the fighting blood of the wolf!
- Ian MacDonald: A Campbell for a MacDonald!
- Annie Laurie: Donald Campbell, I like not your soft London manners!
- [strikes Donald]
- Donald Campbell: Heaven protect me from your soft Scotch manners!
- Ian MacDonald: Come along -- don't stand there yammerin'.
- Annie Laurie: I'm *not* yammerin' -- and I don't think I'll go.
- Ian MacDonald: Suit yourself - but don't stand there snafflin'.
- The Campbell Chieftain: May your bones rot in unhallowed ground...!... and your souls be lost in hell...!... and the first-born of your blood bring disaster and death!
- Donald Campbell: [singing] My love she's but a lassie yet, My love she's but a lassie yet, I'll let her hang a year or two, And she'll no be so sassy yet!
- Donald Campbell: [singing] Max-wel-ton's braes are bonnie, Where early fa's the dew, And 'twas there that An-nie Lau-rie, Gi'ed me her prom-ise true...
- Donald Campbell: [singing] Her brow is like the snow-drift, Her throat is like the swan, Her face it is the fair-set, That e'er the sun shone on.
- Annie Laurie: Louder, Donald! Louder!
- Donald Campbell: [singing] That e'er the sun shone on, And dark blue is her e'e, And for bon-nie An-nie Lau-rie, I'd lay me down and dee.
- Ian MacDonald: Have no fear, Annie - love's a brave, fine thing, and a real woman is never ashamed of it!
- Ian MacDonald: Annie, my bonnie one, when I held you close, love swept my heart - like a strong wind over the moor!
- Annie Laurie: I should be hating you - for your boldness last night.
- Ian MacDonald: Aye - but you're liking me instead!