Lady Van Tassel: Dear stepdaughter... You look as if you'd seen a ghost.
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Ichabod Crane: Villainy wears many masks, none so dangerous as the mask of virtue.
Ichabod Crane: It is truth, but truth is not always appearance.
Katrina Anne Van Tassel: Good-bye, Ichabod Crane. I curse the day you came to Sleepy Hollow.
Baltus Van Tassel: If you are wise, you will leave this place.
Lady Van Tassel: The Horseman comes, and tonight he comes for you.
Lady Van Tassel: You're just in time to have your head cut off.
Katrina Anne Van Tassel: The pickity witch, the pickity witch. Who's got a kiss for the pickity witch?
Lady Van Tassel: Dear stepdaughter... You look as if you'd seen a ghost.
Baltus Van Tassel: Young sir, you are most welcome, even if you are selling something.
Ichabod Crane: Giddy-up... no, no this way... good horsey.
Dr. Thomas Lancaster: Enough have died already. It is time we confess our sins!
The Burgomaster: Remember it is you, Ichabod Crane, who is now put to the test.
Katrina Anne Van Tassel: I think you have no heart. And I had a mind once to give you mine.
Baltus Van Tassel: There is a conspiracy here, and I will seek it out!
Ichabod Crane: Yes I think you loved me that day when you followed me into the Western Woods... to have braved such peril.
Ichabod Crane: Villainy wears many masks, none so dangerous as the mask of virtue.
Ichabod Crane: It is truth, but truth is not always appearance.
Ichabod Crane: Kill it! No, no! Stun it!
Katrina Anne Van Tassel: Good-bye, Ichabod Crane. I curse the day you came to Sleepy Hollow.
Baltus Van Tassel: If you are wise, you will leave this place.
Baltus Van Tassel: Young sir, you are most welcome, even if you are selling something.
Lady Van Tassel: The Horseman comes, and tonight he comes for you.
Lady Van Tassel: You're just in time to have your head cut off.
Katrina Anne Van Tassel: The pickity witch, the pickity witch. Who's got a kiss for the pickity witch?
Lady Van Tassel: Dear stepdaughter... You look as if you'd seen a ghost.
Katrina Anne Van Tassel: I think you have no heart. And I had a mind once to give you mine.
Ichabod Crane: Giddy-up... no, no this way... good horsey.
Dr. Thomas Lancaster: Enough have died already. It is time we confess our sins!
The Burgomaster: Remember it is you, Ichabod Crane, who is now put to the test.
Baltus Van Tassel: There is a conspiracy here, and I will seek it out!
Ichabod Crane: Yes I think you loved me that day when you followed me into the Western Woods... to have braved such peril.
Baltus Van Tassel: Young sir, you are most welcome, even if you are selling something.
Ichabod Crane: Giddy-up... no, no this way... good horsey.
Ichabod Crane: Kill it! Kill it! No, no, stomp it!
Young Masbath: Is he dead? Ichabod Crane: That's the problem. He was dead to begin with.
Katrina Anne Van Tassel: I have shed my tears for Brom... and yet my heart is not broken. Do you think me wicked? Ichabod Crane: No... but perhaps there is a little bit of witch in you, Katrina. Katrina Anne Van Tassel: Why do you say that? Ichabod Crane: Because you have bewitched me.
Ichabod Crane: We have murders in New York without benefit of ghouls and goblins. Baltus Van Tassel: You are a long way from New York, constable.
The Burgomaster: Constable Crane! This is a song we have heard from you more than once. Now, there are two courses open to me. The first, is to let you cool your heels in the cells until you learn respect for the dignity of my office... Ichabod Crane: I beg pardon. But why am I the only one who can see that to solve crimes, we must use our brains, assisted by reason, using up-to-date scientific techniques? The Burgomaster: Which brings me to the second course. There is a town, two days journey to the north in the Hudson Highlands. It is a place called Sleepy Hollow. Have you heard of it? Ichabod Crane: I have not. The Burgomaster: An isolated farming community, mainly Dutch. Three persons have been murdered there, all within a fortnight. Each one found with the head lopped off. Ichabod Crane: Lopped off? The Burgomaster: Clean as dandelion heads, apparently. You will take these experimentations of yours to Sleepy Hollow, and there you will detect the murderer. Bring him here to face our good justice. Will you do this? Ichabod Crane: I will. The Burgomaster: Remember, it is you, Ichabod Crane, who is now put to the test.
Ichabod Crane: The millennium is almost upon us. In a few months, we will be living in the nineteenth century. But our courts continue to rely on medieval devices of torture. High Constable: Stand down! Ichabod Crane: I stand up for sense and justice.
Ichabod Crane: Katrina, I might have killed you. Why have you come? Katrina Anne Van Tassel: Because no one else would go with you. Ichabod Crane: I am now twice the man, and it is your white magic.
Ichabod Crane: You believe the father killed her? Samuel Philipse: The *Horseman* killed her. Ichabod Crane: How often do I have to tell you? There is no Horseman. There never was a Horseman, there never *will* be a Horseman! Ichabod Crane: What is that thing? Samuel Philipse: My talisman. It protects me from the Horseman.
Lady Van Tassel: Still alive? Ichabod Crane: Run, Katrina. Lady Van Tassel: Yes, do run, and jump, and skip!
New Yorker: Ichabod Crane, is that you? Ichabod Crane: None other... Not only me... I have found something, which was lately a man.
Reverend Steenwyck: Their heads were not found severed. Their heads were not found at all. Ichabod Crane: The heads are... g-gone? Notary James Hardenbrook: Taken. Taken by the Headless Horseman. Taken back to hell.
Samuel Philipse: Constable Crane. Jonathan Masbeth was not the fourth victim, but the fifth. Ichabod Crane: The fifth? Samuel Philipse: Aye. Five victims in four graves.
Ichabod Crane: It was your mother's? Katrina Anne Van Tassel: Keep it close to your heart. It's sure protection against harm. Ichabod Crane: Are you so certain of everything?
Ichabod Crane: What are you running from, Magistrate Philipse? Samuel Philipse: Damn you, Crane. Ichabod Crane: You had a mind to help me. Samuel Philipse: Yes, and it's put me in mortal dread of... Ichabod Crane: Of what? Samuel Philipse: Of powers against which there is no defense.
Dr. Thomas Lancaster: Enough have died already. It's time to confess our sins. Baltus Van Tassel: What is it that you know? Dr. Thomas Lancaster: Your four friends played you false. We were devilishly possessed by one who -
Ichabod Crane: Kill it! Kill it! No, no, stun it!
Lady Van Tassel: The Horseman comes! And tonight he comes for you!
Ichabod Crane: The millennium is almost upon us. In a few months, we will be living in the nineteenth century. But our courts continue to rely on medieval devices of torture. High Constable: Stand down! Ichabod Crane: I stand up - for sense and justice.
