"What ho!, for you my love!" Victor arriving at Lady Tottington's porch with flowers for her.
"There's no nonsense with Victor Quartermaine."
"What you see is what you get."
Victor's toupee being sucked into the ground to the BunVac 6000.
(lowers voice) "Toupée please."
(Wallace: "Oh, grand. We take cheque or cash.")
"Toupée, you idiot! My hair is in your machine."
Victor with the Devil's horns.
"What?! How on earth would those tiny-minded buffoons ever catch such a big rabbit?!"
Victor as he's not happy with Lady Tottington's idea to not kill the beast and allowing Wallace and Gromit to capture it instead of him.
"I know your little secret Pesto. I know exactly what's going on."
(Wallace: Your Lordship!)
"Oh yes. You think you can pilfer my filly don't you? You think you can con an innocent woman out of her fortune?"
"Well, I got here first!"
"I've spent a long time reeling in that fluffy-headed bunny lover, and I'm not about to let some puddle-headed peasant poach her from me!"
"You're not going anywhere, Pesto."
"Not until I've taught you a jolly good lesson."
"Come on! Queensbury rules! Put them up, you little pipsqueak!" Victor as he challenges Wallace to a fight.
Victor and Gromit watching with terror as Wallace transforms into the Were-Rabbit.
Victor
grining evilly at Gromit, now knowing who the Were-Rabbit really is.
Victor smirking evily as he and Philip watch the Were-Rabbit hop away, and Gromit drive off.
"Spare me the sermon, vicar. Just tell me how I kill him! Err...uh, I mean "it."
Victor grabbing the three gold bullets before leaving.
"Your loyalty is moving. Sadly, you won't be." Victor as he traps Gromit in the cage.
Victor attempts to shoot Wallace with his sniper.
Victor, having run out of gold bullets, attempts to snatch the Golden Carrot as a replacement, ignoring Totty's protests.
"And if I can't have your money, I can still bag your bunny!"
Totty whacking Victor with her giant carrot, knocking him out.
Victor struggling to get up..
..before he falled back into semi-consciousness.
Victor being suited up in the Were-Rabbit decoy while semi-conscious by Gromit.
Victor Quartermaine's defeat: being forced into the Were-Rabbit decoy, bitten from behind by Philip, his own dog, and then getting chased away by the mob.