1:24:01
"I doubt not of his temperance."
1:24:05
"Oh, my dear father.
1:24:08
"Restoration, hang
thy medicine on my lips
1:24:12
"and let this kiss
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"repair those violent harms
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"which my two sisters
have in thy reverence made."
1:24:22
Well, come on, man, kiss me.
1:24:28
Not there, man. Here, here.
It's Shakespeare.
1:24:36
Right.
No, no. Push off again.
1:24:40
This is the moment
when the king awakes, you see.
1:24:43
You ready?
1:24:49
That's it. Come on.
1:24:53
"How fares my royal lord?
1:24:55
"How does Your Majesty?"
1:24:58
"You do me wrong to take
me out of the grave.
1:25:01
"Thou art a soul in bliss,
1:25:04
"but I am bound
upon a wheel of fire,
1:25:08
"that mine own tears do
scald like molten lead."
1:25:14
It's so true.
1:25:16
"Pray do not mock me.
1:25:18
I am a very foolish,
fond old man."
1:25:24
"And to deal plainly..."
1:25:28
"I fear I'm not
in my perfect mind."
1:25:39
Is that the end, Your Majesty?
1:25:42
Oh, good Lord, no.
1:25:44
Cordelia -
that's Thurlow-dies,
1:25:46
hanged, and the shock
of it kills the king.
1:25:50
So they all die.
1:25:51
It's a tragedy.
1:25:52
Very affecting.
1:25:53
Well, it's the way I play it.
1:25:56
Your Majesty
seems more yourself.
1:25:57
Do I?
1:25:59
Yes, I do.