D'Artagnan: So, what about the diamonds? Doesn't Buckingham still have them?
Athos: Nope. Milady likeshedging her bets. She'd never have taken the chance we'd actually succeed in breaking into the vault.
D'Artagnan: So, where are they now?
Athos: With the only person she trusts.
D'Artagnan: Which means we've lost her and all this has been for nothing.
Athos: I wouldn't say that. You were the decoy, we were the extraction, but the real linchpin of the plan, well...that was someone else entirely. Someone even Milady would never suspect.
Milady: Driver! What the hell is going on?!
Planchet: Just following your instructions, ma'am. "As far away from here as possible."
Athos: Planchet. Never thought I'd hear myself say this, but...well done.
Planchet: Thank you, sir. That means a lot, especially coming from you.
Athos: Shut up, Planchet.
Planchet: Yes, sir.
Athos: Don't. We took the precaution of removing the gunpowder.
Milady: What now?
Athos: You give me the diamonds or I take them off your corpse. Dealer's choice.
Milady: Anything else you'd like me to take off?
Milady: Boys. Been a while. This must be the young Gascon.
D'Artagnan: We've met before.
Milady: Ah, yes. Small world. I didn't let Rochefort kill you. You do remember that, don't you? Did you kill Buckingham?
Milady: But you will kill me?
Milady: You would spare him, but kill me?
Athos: Yes. I don't hate Buckingham.
Milady: Here. You may find use for this.
Aramis: At least she died the way she lived: On her own terms.
Athos: She did it for me. I wouldn't have been able to live with myself had I pulled the trigger.
Aramis: Come on, let's go home.