Rocastle: You speak with someone else's voice, Baines. Who might that be?
Baines: We are the Family of Blood
Rocastle: Mr. Smith said there have been deaths.
Baines: Yes, sir, and they were good, sir.
Rocastle: Well, I warn you. The school is armed.
Baines: All your little tin solders. But tell me, sir… will they thank you?
Rocastle: I don't understand.
Baines: What do you know of history, sir? What do you know of next year?
Rocastle: You're not making sense, Baines.
Baines: 1914, sir. The Family has travelled far and wide looking for Mr. Smith and… the things we have seen. War is coming. In foreign fields, war of the whole wide world, with all your boys falling down in the mud. Do you think they will thank the man who taught them it was glorious?