:19:08
How dear of you to let me out of
jail. It's only for the holidays.
:19:14
Like school, you keep me young.
Here's gentle Alais.
:19:20
No,
greet me as you used to.
:19:25
Fragile I am not.
:19:27
Affection is a pressure
I can bear.
:19:32
Oh, but I do have
handsome children.
:19:36
John, you're so clean and neat.
:19:40
Henry takes good care of you.
And Richard.
:19:43
Don't look sullen, dear. It makes
your eyes go small and piggy...
:19:47
and your chin look weak.
:19:49
Geoffrey.
:19:52
Is Philip here yet?
Not yet.
:19:54
Let's hope he's
grown up like his father...
:19:56
Simon pure and Simon simple...
good, good, Louis.
:19:59
If I had managed sons for him
instead of all those little girls,
:20:03
I'd still be stuck
with being queen of France,
:20:06
and we should not have
known each other.
:20:08
Such, my angels,
is the role of sex in history.
:20:14
Thatwill be Philip.
:20:18
Where's Henry?
Upstairs with the family whore.
:20:21
That's a mean and tawdry way
to talk about your fiancee.
:20:24
My fiancee.
Whosever fiancee.
:20:27
I brought her up, and she
is dear to me and gentle.
:20:29
He still plans to make John
king. Of course he does.
:20:32
My, what a greedy little trinity
you are... king, king, king.
:20:36
Two of you must learn to live with
disappointment. Ah, but which two?
:20:40
Let's deny them all
and live forever.
:20:42
Tusk to tusk
through all eternity.
:20:46
Ah, my boys.
:20:49
The king of France and I will
shortly have a tactile conversation,
:20:52
like two surgeons
looking for a lump.
:20:54
We'll state positions, and I'll make the first
of many offers. He'll refuse it, naturally.
:20:57
I'll make a better one, and so on
through the holidays until I win.