- Your Majesty, if I may... - No, you may not! He will be charged. They will be banished. I have spoken. Get out!
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I suddenly feel so tired of England, my darling.
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Perhaps we should go somewhere else.
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Ah, the mail is here.
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[RABBIT SQUEALS]
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[SIGHS]
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Anne?
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Yes.
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Our last farthing to protect England if we must. HARLEY: And our last man, too? Look, the dead pile up, as do the resentments. - Or that does not concern you? - SARAH: I grieve them all. In my heart, a scar for each, and I send my own beloved with them, chest bared. So do not lecture me on the cost.
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HARLEY: Might I remind you you're not the queen? No, she has sent me to speak for her. She is unwell. PRIME MINISTER: What says she? That Harley is a fop and a prat and smells like a 96-year-old French whore's vajuju. Oh?
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Must the duck be here? Fastest duck in the city. Horatio is a prize worth stealing. He does not leave my side. Keep him away from me, or I will pull his liver out and eat it with a cornichon.
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We shall both make our case to the queen. Yes, where is the queen? We've been waiting an hour. - FOOTMAN: Lady Sarah Marlborough. - I'm here.
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Madame Tournee. You may have the tapestry budget you asked for. Spend one penny more and I will take your fingernails in lieu.
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HARLEY: And how are we going to pay for this? The land tax is to be doubled.
