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Mr. Francis Stephenson to see Mr. Lloyd George by appointment. Ah yes, please come in.

Mr. Asprey is upstairs in his drawing room. So Mr. Lloyd George is using his study. He prefers it to his home. Strange. Two houses have been connected. I don't know. There's not many people who's doing this. It's very convenient to make his government more like family, see? Well that's the way Mr. Lloyd George likes to think of it anyway. This way, please.

Come in. Mr. Francis Stephenson sir. Oh my dear girl, how good of you to come. I'd expected someone older. I am older sir. Older than what? Well then… Well I suppose I'm older.

I mean I'm older than you think. And how old is that? All right no, let me guess. I'm a great judge of blossom on the bow. Let me see. 19? 20? I'm 23. All right, make a lie out of me for three years. I don't mind. Bono Lord now, he hates being caught a lie but I don't mind a bit. You heard the latest rye am about me? There are so many. Lloyd George no doubt when his life heads out will ride on a flaming chariot, seated in stage.

I don't mind a bit on a red hot plate, twisted, satan and judicis chariot. And an iron set day to the devil will say my claim for precedence fails, move me up higher, away from the fire and make way for that liar from Wales. What do you think of that? I think it's very disrespectful.

Bless you my dear girl, that's the worst of politicians get, see it a lucky man. I nearly have my head broken. If it hadn't been disguised in a policeman's helmet at the time it would have been. I mean spatiform kicked.

All right then. I've told you how old you are, you tell me how old I am.

I know how old you are sir. It's easy with public men you can look them up. You're 48.

Yes, poor old man, broken by the cares of office. What else have you looked up about me Miss Francis Stevenson?

Oh not really anything I just want to. With I'm a Welsh wizard, with Merlin, with Siren, with Goatfooted Bard, with half human visited on the planet, leaping out of some alien dimension to ensnare men's minds.

I and women's dream. That is the kind of thing people say.

What wonderful imaginations they have. Well I'll disappoint you by the reality, another privilege to lad from Wales, who had the brilliant thought of giving old folk five bubble week pension.

We've done much more than that. Yes well that's as maybe. But right now Miss Stevenson and I'm that pathetic figure of father who wants to see better things on his daughter's school reports than could apply for self harder. Are you willing to try and remedy that?

Yes.

Megan? She's probably been drifting about like a ghost ever since you arrived.

Ah, there you are. You're...

Now Megan, this is Miss Francis Stevenson. She's coming with us to Crickieth for the summer and she's going to help you with your lessons. So see how do you do to Miss Stevenson?

How do you do? How do you do Megan? I'm sure we're going to be great friends.

When Charlotte puts my heart on her and I see...

She says you're much prettier than any of her other teachers and I quite agree with her.

Thank you. Oh, guidance and age I've come at heart.

No, no, no, sweetheart. You're getting a bit too old for that now and I don't think Mr Asquith likes you jumping on the blotters on the cabinet table. So you run along.

I've been looking all over the place for you. Why can't you stand your own house for a change?

I don't believe you've met Miss Stevenson, Megan's new tutor. This is Sarah Jones, our cook housekeeper.

You know the dragon on the Welsh flag? Well, this is the original. What's the crisis you alarmist, Harpy?

This French you got coming to tea, well...

Not French, Sarah, Frenchman. He's the French minister of finance and how many times do I have to tell you it is dinner?

Not tea, down here they call it dinner.

I don't care what they call it or in for that matter. I can't have it ready before that first stage and that's final.

How first date will do happen, please Sarah.

Oh.

Thank you very much for taking the trouble to consult me. Don't you try to solve me. I knew you and she understood me.

When you ate tea like any other Christian.

She likes you?

I would never have guessed.

And you Sarah Jones is for you. It doesn't matter the whole world is against you.

I trust that no one will be against me. My appointment is domestic, not political.

I was talking as I usually do so my enemies tell me.

Rhetoricly.

Mr. Asquith says he would like his study back. I'm so sorry I didn't know you.

Margaret, may I present with Stevenson, Megan's tutor for the summer. The Stevenson, my wife Margaret.

How do you do?

How do you do, Stevenson?

You don't forget now. Mr. Asquith is on his way down from the drawing room.

I don't think she likes the idea.

Of what?

Of my coming to Wales.

Oh, nonsense. She's just not very demonstrative. That's all.

Do you all have a grand time at Crickieth? I'll get down for weekends mostly.

We'll have picnics, swimming, lying in a sand and work.

My work with Megan?

Your work with Megan, of course.

I want her to be as bright as her dad. Can you arrange that, my Stevenson?

I shall do my best. Good.

That's settled.

And now we better get out of Mr Asquith's way.

After all.

He does still think he runs the country.

Perion. Perion.

I'm going to help you, Mr. Asquith.

I'll put you under the Welsh and Bottle and get you in the air.

A cup of tea, please.

Right.

I'm going to get you a cup of tea, like one of the names.

Oh, let's go down to the beach and paddle now. Please, Francis.

Miss Stevenson, if you please.

Oh, I don't mind.

Never been there.

Maggie!

A tape measure.

A tape measure. You've got one.

I'm going to have to do it with a tape measure, I'll mean that before.

I've got one.

Winning your max here.

Both claim to have a sturdier, calthin mind.

Give back.

Measure us.

Do what?

Measure us.

We tried to tell me two soggy London bound snails can compare with a Welshman

who's been bounding up and down these hills ever since he was a lad.

I would remind you that I went for a soldier in my youth.

You were on horseback most of the time as when you weren't falling off.

I never fell off a horse in my life.

Come on, girl, don't give up.

Do you want to put some money on this?

I never gamble with colonial's.

Sixteen.

Sixteen in the heart.

We remember we can't.

I don't believe it.

We kings, patrons.

Well, Richard, Quillibor, Win, Meghal.

What do you think of your old man, Larry?

I don't believe it.

I don't believe it.

We kings, patrons.

Well, Richard, Quillibor, Win, Meghal.

What do you think of your old man, Larry?

I don't believe it.

We kings, patrons.

What do you think of your old man, Larry?

Margaret?

You always had a fine leg, onion.

You'll see for it, too, of course.

Thank you, no.

It's been a great weekend.

I want to get back and write the leader on your national health proposals myself.

Goodbye, Margaret.

We go back to town in Goodhard, knowing you are under the protection of your...

...how Culean's you would follow.

See you at your shoes and socks and your fax and bulletin' heart.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

I'm going to get you a new one.

Summer's almost gone.

Yes.

You'll be going back to your blackboard, I suppose.

Yes.

Chalky fingers.

Chalky fingers.

It's not possible your family...

Nothing to do with my family.

Your wife, Margaret, I can't do that to her.

Besides, they already case.

Well.

Well, that's very clever of them, isn't it?

Since there's nothing Vaulhu and too, guess?

If songs have been sung together for five minutes all summer,

you can guess.

People would say it was good.

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Nel.

Nel.

Nel.

Tampi.

Nel.

Tampi.

No, no, no.

Hoi.

Hoi.

Hoi.

Hoi.

Hoi.

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A facture is a turning out tanks by the dozen.

Joe McClave will have a million tongues of new ships in the sea this year,

and I'm seeing willy Robertson about hate this morning.

I need hardly tell you all the normal breakfast rules apply,

anything we can hear in this house is utterly secret.

And that includes his birthday.

I can't get rid of General Egg!

Willy, your chief of the Imperial General's staff,

Nere Strawaktor,

Chagorotél ...

Remind liberty

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Aye, Lord Zorder.

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Officeruinga.

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born into a female old tombamp.

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…waiting in the war?

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...a woman who is good for her.

Carly, Carly, I have a wicking France without you.

Oh, I've been so afraid for you.

Knowing they'll be attacking you on your crossing back.

Oh, it's good to have you home.

Be birthday darling.

God, it's me, it's you.

Isn't the French providing you consolations for you?

This must be very good at that.

Well, did they?

Oh dear, I do believe my pussy cuts a little juice.

Albert Stern asked me to one of his houses for dinner while you were away.

Sir Albert, well now good for him.

And I hope you took the opportunity of showing you what it will be like to be ladies' stern.

Floating in luxury, a dazzle with diamonds.

Really wouldn't mind, would you?

Where I'd marry him, I mean.

Not at all, as long as you didn't stop loving me in every sense of the word.

Now, with you respectably married, you see, war has taught me the value of camouflage.

You really as beastly as you see, more do you just pretend?

Oh, that reminds me, Carly, you must stop riding around with me in my official motorcar.

Certain people are certain newspapers are beginning to take notice.

Oh, that would never do, would it?

No, it wouldn't.

I'm an afternoon fighting the Germans without taking on British middle class morality as well.

No worry, darling, I'd rather ride a bicycle and push you to any trouble.

Oh, front, don't take it like that.

We're doing the world, despite its maliciousness.

There's a great deal of satisfaction in doing the world.

I've been at it for over 25 years, got away with its spat on its tinsel roads.

If you pay homage to it in certain things, you can defy it in our buzzers much as you like.

And one of the things we have to pay homage to is appearances.

Exactly.

Oh, I get so sick of all this discretionless hypocrisy.

I want to shout it across the top of a big bend, I want the world to know.

Which says a great deal for your heart, my sweet, but very little for your head.

Oh, I'm sorry, darling.

The last thing I want to be is a bother to you.

Forget all my nonsense.

It's just like it's so moody when you're away, that's all.

There's a good girl, don't get angry with your dear old guy.

Now listen, I've got a marvelous idea.

Margaret is going to stay in Wales for a few weeks.

Next one.

And that means the ringtone.

What are you doing, Joseph?

Changing this here plays cards, Mum.

I'm putting Sir Henry next to Lord Curson and Sir William Robertson.

What turned you to do that?

Oh, Mr. Lloyd George is second to him, Mum.

She said that's what make up Patter Mix.

Guess what the back where I had them before, where you Joseph?

Yes, Mum.

The first Lord of the Admiralty and his party have just arrived, Sir.

Good, show them into the cabinet room, very good, Sir.

Remember.

I shan't forget.

Edward, John Henry, please sit down.

Who is this young man?

Peter Evans, Sir. He's an Admiralty, a statistician.

Excellent, Joseph, Mum, you want, please sit down.

Tell me, Peter Evans, if the Huns submarines continue to sink our merchant ships

at half a million tons a month as they did last month,

how long before we all starve to death?

Well, Sir, never mind about that, an educated guest.

Very soon, Sir.

Daughter's subsistence level within three months, precisely.

And what Edward is the Navy doing about his?

The British Navy has whipped the German Navy off the seas and now keeps it cowering in harbor.

Except the submarines, the sharks that are eating us up alive.

The Royal Navy has three thousand fighting vessels, including Major and Minor ships, yes sir.

And what are they doing, Admirals?

What are they doing?

They're represented in terror.

Tell you what they're doing.

They're going on their back sides, import, manicuring their decks,

whilst the German crocodiles drag our merchant men under.

Prime Minister, by heart, I think that's fair.

We at the Admiralty have been given the matter a great deal of thought.

I'm glad to hear it, and what has emerged from your deliberations.

We have a plan, Sir.

Good, let's hear it.

Well, Sir, suppose we established as it were channels at the mouths of the main British ports,

the sides of the channels to consist of two fallenxes of fast warships.

Then the British merchant men could pass safely between them into harbor unmalested.

And what about the three thousand or more perilous miles they've got to survive before they get anywhere near British ports?

That's what you need, your 45 channel.

I was talking a practical measure, Sir, not fantasies.

Oh dear John, the fantasies of dreamers have done more than a thousand years ago.

They're all for mankind, they're all you practical fellows.

I'd beg leave to doubt that.

All right, I'm not saying no plan is without the vital spark, but it doesn't go far enough.

Not by three thousand miles.

A channel of warships, yes, but a mobile barricade, one that travels with the merchant ships way out into the Atlantic.

It wouldn't work.

For one, merchant seamen don't understand the navy's ways.

They don't know the techniques. They couldn't follow orders or read signals.

Oh, that's rubbish! What? They're seamen! They've been out there all their lives.

I know master mariners who could sail a wicker basket through a four-snide gale.

You'll just put them together with your sailor boys and see who scores for seamen ship.

It's a question of logistics.

The number of British merchant ships on the high seas at any one dime is...

...Rufflett 2500, Sir.

May I see? Multiply the navy ten times over.

Then you could not adequately protect that number out at sea or anything like it.

I see.

Do you give the Admiral to plan some thought, Prime Minister?

It has its advantages.

Yes, I'm sure it has. Well, I know your busy men. Thank you for your time, gentlemen.

I need to tell you a little longer.

Come and sit down, gentlemen.

I'll be right back.

I'll be right back.

Evans, let me guess.

Flintia?

Canalvin, Sir.

Field Park has my part of the cut. I'm your member of Parliament. Did you want to rat?

Yes, Sir. My father has voted for you ever since you were elected a Canalvin County Councilor in 1888.

Yes, it was with the days.

Have I go back to Wales, do you?

Quite often. My people are still there.

Glad to hear it.

Hold on to your roots, boy. They have the only real anchor any of us ever has.

Now, these damn statistics of yours, who asked you to compile them?

My superiors, Sir.

More specifically for this meeting?

Yes, Sir.

And this figure of two and a half thousand merchant ships on the high seas at any one time that you conjured out of the mysteries of your science, what does that include?

In what way, Sir?

Well, are they great grain ships, cargo ships?

Ocean liners, twenty thousand tonnes, what?

My instructions were to include everything that floated, Sir.

Coastal trams, fishing smacks, coast guard cutters, lifeboats,

even the ferry from Southampton to the Isle of White, New Doug.

Yes, Sir.

Anything that would hold water.

She's more than the arguments of your superiors, do.

I beg your pardon, Sir.

Or, never mind.

Thank you, Peter Evans.

Be new on an extra.

Howdy.

Looking like this?

The French have just asked for a conference in Paris, we have to do our own.

Of course, as well, to be ready for them, frogs, mess, allies or not.

Good night, Miss.

Pretty me, me, me, me.

Pretty me, me, me.

Me, me, me.

Me, me, me.

Me, me.

Me, me.

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Meeeeyy.

Me, meeeeeee.

Ch niche.

What do you want?

…aimt i my pretty maid.

Plyssa, m'agafi'a, m'agafi'a, m'agafi'a.

M'agafi'a, m'agafi'a, m'agafi'a.

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I have a horror of going alone.

Die, you mean?

Yes.

I am worried about dying.

I am going to ask a very terrible thing.

When I go, and I will go first, our ages will see to that.

I want you to come with me.

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...and we have in real love.

The power...

...of love.

Oh God, all might see, I'm supposed to be a lord!

She's... she's... she's coming.

Huh?

I wouldn't want to stay food gone.

I swear we'll go together.

Nothing is going to separate us.

Please...

...don't talk about it anymore.

No.

No, I think... I think that went over there, Joseph.

It's turned as much to Curtin so well.

After all, he was a Salonwattist.

Um, over there.

I don't ask what you're doing, Mr. Stevenson.

Well, I thought these pictures would suit the day

cause so much better, Mrs. Lloyd George.

That'll be all, thank you, Joseph.

I do hope you didn't feel I was taking a liberty.

Oh, why should I feel that?

After all, you do spend almost as much time...

...or not as much time in this house as I do.

A body must feel at home.

Well, it's just that I feel that...

The house isn't really yours at all, that you just work here.

Well, I can understand that.

You know, everyone who works with my husband becomes him.

What do they call those things now that circle around the planets?

Oh, yes, that's it. A satellite.

We all become satellites and try to make life good for him.

Oh, he's had a lot of satellites in his time of all try to comfort him.

Well, I wasn't really thinking of that.

It's just the look of the place, the prime minister's house.

Why don't the David is very conscious of indoors?

Ops, streams and mountains, yes.

But indoors, he lives very much inside himself.

I'm not sure that's true.

Given a place to furnish, he shows great taste.

Oh.

I didn't know that. I should like to see that.

I mean, I'm sure he would show great taste.

I'm sure you may well be right, my dear, but taken by and large,

he likes things that he's used to.

And he is used to the pictures in this room, so I think we'll leave them as they are.

Besides, believe it or not, I like them, too.

Well, that's probably because you chose them in the first place.

You're quite right. I did.

Oh, by the way, I found this.

I believe I have seen you wearing it.

It's very handsome.

It was on the landing outside the bedroom.

I found it when I got back from Wales this morning.

Thank you very much. I wasn't even aware I'd lost it.

I expect your mind was on other things.

Yes.

You have a very demanding position.

Right, its secretary, to a Prime Minister.

People courting you in hopes that you will influence him on their behalf,

protecting him from new senses that he doesn't really want to see,

or in sharing his thinking on great matters of state.

I know that I'm just a country mouse, but I do understand.

More than you think.

Oh, do yourself less than justice.

I know how active you are in local politics in Wales.

How much time you spend there, away from this house, away from your husband?

I think it's better sometimes simply to get out of his way and let him get on with it.

You know.

So, what those pictures back were they were before? That's a good girl.

Thank you, gentlemen.

Enderson was saying, until H.G. Wells, my theory about Oliver Cromwell being a Welshman,

Wells replied, and so no doubt was Williams the Conqueror.

She knows.

Of course she knows, a woman would have to be blind.

She knows that we have slept together here under this roof.

But she must have assumed, all those times she stayed down in Wales over the years.

Then the point is, she assumed wrongly, it's never happened before. We've always used my flat.

Frank, can I have a second, your flat or here?

To the great God, pan, non, I suppose.

You were not as I remember an unwilling partner to our little game.

It's one of those games that sounded better than it turned out.

That's conch, you stuff they cowards of us all.

David, you haven't got a conscience. You never have had.

I know, that's one of my great strengths as a politician.

I must have more men.

General Hague, you treat men like ants.

You use the bodies of the dead as a bridge for the living.

Do you know what your men call you? The Prince of Death.

Oh, l answer.

All right, Willie, I'd expected nothing better.

Especially from someone who listens to amateur strategists like Churchill.

And how dazzling have the professionals been?

You personally lost half a million men taking the lead.

You personally lost half a million men taking a patch of flounders no bigger than Regent's Park.

60,000 men cut down on the summer first day.

An unfair criticism if I may say so, sir.

General Hague wasn't to know he was going to get bogged down by a cloud dust.

Willie, in flounders, it's reigned like a balane monsoon in August for the past 80 years.

That is the sort of thing professional strategists are meant to know.

Ludendorff is preparing to strike at my centre.

He has 60 divisions to my 24.

Because you're another 36-aligned face down dead in the mud where you led them.

You have an army of one and a half million men in this country doing nothing.

Give them to me.

To what purpose, General?

Mathematics.

Now the Americans are coming in.

The balance of numbers should be in our favour.

For every nine German soldiers there could be 12 allied soldiers.

Say we each kill three, is it where that leaves six of them, nine of us.

Kill another three each, three of them left, six of us.

Kill another three each and they're wiped out.

And we've still got three left.

End of game.

Good.

To climb on so Paris,

current foreign of his code,

I'm prepared to commit all British reserves on condition already agreed by Americans.

Marshal Fosh takes over a supreme allied commander

who'll answer required instantly.

Lloyd George.

Telegram to Winston Churchill.

On clear,

propose announce your appointment as Minister of munitions in commons this afternoon.

Lloyd George.

What will he do about Fosh?

Seems the Conservatives about Churchill make a lot of noise and do nothing.

Lord Northcliff called while you were in Cabinet.

He left a message.

He said he'd come back.

Lord, while you were in Cabinet,

he left a message.

He said he'd heard you've been interfering in strategy

and that if you didn't stop, he would destroy you.

Well, that's me finished him.

It's anything important happened.

The usual succession of well-wishes strolled through all,

saying I was the poison in your cup.

Your enemies would use me to ruin you.

Discrash of all those needed coyotes.

Ooh, we've certainly used that.

You've been Christmas every Easter, every bank holiday.

You've been Santa Claus with your family.

We alone in my flat.

What's brought this on?

The thought that you'll be away again this weekend?

Try and you knew that from the beginning.

Yes, I know, I chose it.

But I don't know how much fun I can go on.

A fire like ours does not go out.

I'll come round to your flat and I don't prove it to you.

Several times.

I'm going to be a little bit more careful.

I'm going to be a little bit more careful.

I'm going to be a little bit more careful.

I'm going to be a little bit more careful.

I'm going to be a little bit more careful.

I'm going to be a little bit more careful.

I'm going to be a little bit more careful.

I'm going to be a little bit more careful.

I'm going to be a little bit more careful.

I'm going to be a little bit more careful.

It was just the other large suitcase.

I have a small green suitcase.

Yes, madam.

Margaret?

That's what we said, Margaret.

I'm going back to Wales.

We won't be seeing each other again very much.

Margaret, thank you very much. Why?

You're a great man, darling.

You're probably the only man who could have won this war for us.

I could not interfere with that.

But you're also a greedy, selfish, blind,

self-indulgent pig, and there is nothing to keep me here now.

Margaret, you're overwrought.

It's all the excitement.

Oh, Margaret, will you shut up?

Will you just kite again just for once in your life and listen?

This could be important to you.

For half our lifetime, you've treated me on the same level with our dogs.

Oh, no, that's not true. I respected your life.

Oh, you've been sly if that's what you mean. Yes, I'll give you that.

I mean, if that's what you mean by respected,

you've never actually thrown it into my face.

And people have cooperated with you, haven't they?

They've turned a blind eye and treated me with deference and courtesy.

But everyone has known.

How do you think that makes a woman feel?

What do you think it makes it? What do you think it does to an inside?

I married you for love. A little we're still as a turnt canar.

Yes, that's all you ever want me to be.

True, I, you underestimated me. You always have.

Maybe that was the most hurtful thing of all.

You hated London!

You made me hate London! You made me feel there was nothing I could do for you here.

Here's I did spend a lot of time in Wales,

because then I did not have to see things, and then I felt I could help you.

Meg, don't go.

Do you know what I've been doing in Canavan all these years?

Nessing your constituents for you.

Do you have any idea just how thin your majority used to be?

Do you know what they used to call you? Up there.

The climber who pulled the ladder up behind him.

Well, I tried to keep the old Floyd Georgia life.

The one they knew and loved. The young Terryer who took on all the landowners and squires

and called the House of Lord 500 of the countries and employed.

But the sneaky cap friend of millionaires.

Self-made millionaires.

Ah, you're not done too bad in that direction yourself, aren't you?

Any money I make is for the liberal party!

Tell me, did you ask her to die with you, too?

Oh, David, what are we supposed to do?

Sit on the funeral of higher holding hands.

If anything is, I'm the one who's protected you most.

I've kept your squally little secret.

I've given the jolly little interviews I produce the play.

Play?

Yeah, surely you know the one I mean, die. Happy families.

I play the admiring wife you play the devoted husband.

And the children play. Well, loving children, secure.

With the arsecure.

Megan and William almost hate you.

All when despises you.

And Richard is embarrassed by you.

The irony of this whole thing is that we have played our part so well.

You've actually come to believe in the play.

You believe that you have a right to fulfill your life.

But at the expense of others, if you have the right to do what you want,

then why shouldn't we have?

Oh, there have been times when I wanted to rip you and your fancy lady to pieces in public.

Oh, I've ached for it.

But I haven't.

Why?

The centimes, the cost to pleasing you aself,

comes too high for others. So you deny yourself.

You don't know what that word means.

I know the meaning of denial.

I've given my life for this country.

Little liar, you've enjoyed every minute of it.

Do you know what's hurt most of all, David?

Not being allowed to give.

Well, I had so much to give.

You didn't know what was in me.

Or I could have done for you because you couldn't be bothered to find out.

To you, I was just a dumpy home-town girl who turned into an even dumpy,

a middle-aged, provincial woman.

Well, that's not what I'm like inside, David.

But it is not what I could have been if only you'd seen me.

Oh, God, shake, Meg!

I made you wife for the prime minister of the United Kingdom!

Yes.

But you didn't make me yours.

I just saw my back.

You just saw a woman of style.

I love her.

I know.

And I love you.

Yes.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.