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[MUSIC PLAYING]

-Perfect.

The King will be delighted.

-Right.

And next to the Minister of the Interior

and the Bishop of Durham.

Hm. Who have you got?

-I don't know.

Probably someone who doesn't speak any English and someone

stone deaf, so I don't cause any offense.

I'm nearly insulted.

-All right.

Rich?

-Well, how could I possibly think about tomorrow's banquet,

when we're about to go to the opera.

I'm just too excited.

-I just don't think I can do it.

-Hm?

-Seriously, I think my body might

actually be allergic to opera.

-Fine.

Tell Daddy that, dare you.

-Ma'am.

-Thank you.

-Wicked.

No way.

Shut up.

-Isabelle.

-Hold on, I just have to talk to my brothers, one sec.

Guys, I'm so sorry.

I'm not going to be able to make it tonight.

Exams, and like, I'm totally stressed out.

It's just-- look, enjoy.

Yeah? Wicked.

I would love to.

That sounds amazing.

-[GASP] -I hear he is pretty good.

-Daddy.

-Especially at the Wagner.

-Poppy.

-I've had the most delicious idea.

So I thought we should do a joint visit to the RMC.

-[CHUCKLES]

-It's one of my favorite charities.

-[SIGH]

-Your Majesty.

Ma'am.

I am sorry.

I was hoping to borrow the Prince of Wales.

-We're just off to enjoy four hours of Wagner, Abigail.

-Yes, ma'am.

And while I can appreciate the lure,

I have just received a call from Sister Assumpta

at the Innocence housing project.

-Oh, yes.

-We were trying to find a convenient time for the prince

to visit the homeless shelter without attracting any press

attention, and she felt that tonight

was the perfect opportunity.

-Sister Assumpta?

-Yes, ma'am.

She was really pinning her hopes on The Prince

of Wales' appearance.

-Uh, s--

-And Prince George as well, ma'am.

It is a very worthy charity, ma'am.

-Yeah.

-I'll break it to the king.

-Thank you, ma'am.

KING: Is there a problem?

-Well darling, it seems that--

[CAR DOOR SHUTTING]

[SNICKERING]

-Sister Assumpta.

Complete bloody genius.

-I knew she'd get us out of there.

You're a star.

-Yes, sir.

-Oh, don't give us the look.

It's opera.

It's a fat bird singing the same line over and over.

-I've arranged for a change of clothes to be in the car.

I assume you're going to the club afterwards.

-Yeah.

It's going to be massive.

What?

Hang on.

Does that mean actually have to go to the shelter?

-Yes, sir.

You have to be a prince for a whole half hour.

-Look, get in.

You're not cross with me, really.

-Not at all, sir.

Helping you shirk your responsibilities

is what I was born to do.

-[CHUCKLES]

-Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo.

Sod this for a game of billiards.

Let's move on to--

-Yeah, yeah.

IN UNISON: Tequila!

[LAUGHTER]

-I'm going for a slam, you sort it out.

-So, who fancies a late night tour of the palace?

-Hello!

Hello!

No, no, sorry.

I can't-- I can't hear you.

All right.

Sorry about that, go on.

Yes, sir.

Yes.

Yes I understand.

-You OK, Peter?

-You need to come with me, sir.

-Why?

-I'll explain in the car.

-No, tell me.

Who was that?

-That was the Deputy Assistant Commissioner.

-To say what?

-It's Tower Bridge.

I'm very, very sorry.

Your Majesty.

-[SOBBING]

MAN 1: Get everyone out of here.

[CHATTER]

WOMAN 1: The king.

MAN 2: Time of death, 22:33.

-Hang on. George.

Where's George?

-You travel separately.

-Let's go.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

-Sir.

Sir.

Your majesty.

-Iain, is he--

-Yes.

I'm very sorry, Majesty.

The um, Prime Minister is on his way

to offer his support and pledge his fidelity.

Talked to the Controller and the Lord Chamberlain,

and arrangements for the funeral are underway.

We'll have your father's body brought here

tonight and then moved to St. James.

Books of condolence will be set up in the Mall, Kensington--

-Where's my mother?

-The queen's on her way.

All of your family should be here within the hour.

-Your Majesty--

-Yeah, uh, look.

Can you get me a Red Bull, or just a Coke or something?

-Right away, sir.

-Probably tomorrow, you'll receive ambassadors

and high commissioners from the Commonwealth.

There are also calls, the President of the United States

has rung-- -Oh God.

I don't-- I don't want--

-It's OK, you don't have to speak to any of them tonight.

-Any of them who?

-Well, the usual.

His Holiness, the Pope.

The Archbishop of Canterbury, of course.

The president of the French Republic.

-All right.

I just need a splash.

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

Right.

What's next.

-The Prime Minister.

-Your Majesty, I am so sorry.