Prince: I have never seen this poor section of London. I must be near Offal Court. If I can only find it before I drop! (John Canty steps out of crowd, and siezes him roughly)
Canty: Out at this time of night, and I warrant you haven't brought a fathering home! If that is the case and I dont bake all the bones in your miserable body, than i am not John Canty. Prince: (eagerly) Oh, are you his father? Canty: His father? I am your father.
Prince: Take me to the palace at once, and your son will be returned to you. The king, my father, will make you rich beyond your wildest dreams. Oh, save me, for I am indeed the prince of Wales.