[Our heroes have been surprised by the Cardinal's Guard about to begin a duel]

Ah! Musketeers! Dueling in defiance of the Edicts!

This is a private matter, sir, will you please be on your way?

We have a duty to suppress disorder and arrest brawlers: put up your swords and come along with us, eh?

Impossible!

Unthinkable!

Unlikely...

Then, we must charge you!

[The Cardinal's Guardsmen all draw]

There are six of them, and we are only three!

[impulsively]

No, four!

You're not one of us!

This is not your affair, boy.

I may not have the tunic, but I have the heart of a Musketeer!

Young man, you may retire -- save your skin, and quickly!

[D'artagnan shakes his head]

What's your name, young man?

D'artagnan.

Very well. Athos, Porthos, Aramis and D'artagnan -- Swords!