Doctor Quinn! [Nancy looks at her in shock, something like admiration shining in her eyes. Where she's from, women aren't doctors. Women are nurses. But this woman, strange as she might talk, was a doctor.

Nancy takes her arm.] I apologize, Doctor. Who wouldn't be, indeed? A woman smart and beautiful like you? [Because any way you sliced it, the doctor was a beautiful woman. And her self-assuredness only made her more so.]

Oh, Bill? He ain't here- he's back in London. [She won't go into the details.] He's the one everyone's afraid of back there, too. But not me. [Just like her new companion.]

Too right we do.