 I am not afraid to cast my lot with those brave farm boys. John, don't be foolish. We've been elected delegates to the Continental Congress. Our duties lie elsewhere. He's right, Hancock. Revere, what are you doing back here? I was stopped by a British patrol. They took my horse and hightailed it back to their regiment. They will not hesitate to take you and possibly kill you, both of you. You must leave at once. Very well. Boy, bring the carriage around. Yes, sir.