- Lord Brett Sinclair: [as the burly bodyguard enters] Did you ring for room service?
- Danny Wilde: Not me.
- Lord Brett Sinclair: [smiling as he notices the mysterious robed young blond girl, then addressing her] May I say that uninvited visitors have never been more...
- [wants to extend a greeting to her, but he is halted by the big man]
- Lord Brett Sinclair: ... welcome.
- Danny Wilde: [to her] It's lucky you showed up.
- [ineffectually]
- Danny Wilde: We would have killed him.
- Princess Alexandra: [regarding them coolly, then speaking out imperiously] I wish to identify you.
- [extending her hand]
- Princess Alexandra: Your passport.
- Danny Wilde: All right.
- [surreptitiously to Brett]
- Danny Wilde: Do you have your passport?
- Lord Brett Sinclair: Yes.
- Danny Wilde: Give it to her.
- Lord Brett Sinclair: Okay.
- [hands it over]
- Danny Wilde: [as Brett hands his passport to the bodyguard] Thank you.
- [profusely bowing his head]
- Danny Wilde: Oh, she's the Immigration Department. Personalized service.
- Princess Alexandra: You are Lord Sinclair.
- [Danny gushes appreciatively for his sake]
- Princess Alexandra: Thank you for coming.
- [whole demeanor changing, as Danny curtsies, and she comes down the stairs, and kisses them both on their cheeks]
- Princess Alexandra: I am yours to command.
- [kneeling respectfully]
- Danny Wilde: We? What do you mean, we? You don't have the time, you got a secret message to come to Switzerland, not me. I'm here for the winter sports, whoever she may be.
- Princess Alexandra: Your Imperial Highness, I beg to present Brett Rupert George Robert Andrew Sinclair, Earl of Mannoch and Mr Daniel Wilde.