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MAN IN BACKGROUND: You, out!
Go on!
PEOPLE COUGH
MAN: Move!
VLASEV: This way, Your Majesty.
Do you know who I am?
CHAINS RATTLE
Do you know who you are?
PRISONER: Ruler.
HE GRUNTS
HE SIGHS
PRISONER: I am Lord...
of all Russia
cousin of Emperor Peter.
You stole the crown from him.
You should...
give it back.
CHAINS CLATTER
One morning...
I heard...
birds...
sing...
in my brain.
A great honour.
VLASEV: What is?
Her Majesty...
paying us a visit at Schlisselburg.
Prisoner Number One.
Obviously someone very important.
I've heard rumours.
Obviously.
Don't listen to rumours.
MAN: Your Majesty. - DOOR SHUTS
CATHERINE: Thank you. I've seen enough.
The Lieutenant will take you back to the boat.
CATHERINE: I've seen you before.
Your Majesty?
Lieutenant Mirovich. With the guard here.
Yes, you made requests for money to my office.
Several times.
And we told you to stop.
I'm sorry if I offended...
Your Majesty, I can assure you it was never...
CATHERINE: It's a mistake to ask rich people for money.
How do you think they got rich?
By giving it away?
Your Majesty.
Did you appoint Lieutenant Mirovich
to guard Prisoner Number One?
I'm not sure I was responsible
for his appointment, Your Majesty.
CATHERINE: I don't trust him.
PANIN: Your Majesty. I've been looking at your speech
and on pages 12 and 13
I have made some revisions.
Revisions?
This is my speech, Minister Panin. Not yours.
I've been working on this for years.
You know how important it is to me.
All I feel, Your Majesty, is that some of it...
That some of it is too liberal.
CATHERINE: I'll be the judge of that.
POTEMKIN: What would Your Majesty like me
to do with these?
I can think of a place I would like you to put it
but I'm not minded to be vulgar.
So give it back to Minister Panin.
Maybe he can nibble on it for his tea.
He's always been very good at eating his own words.
PANIN: Yes, Your Majesty. Count Orlov.
Don't you remember that young man?
- Hm? - Lieutenant Potemkin.
He was with us on the day of the coup
when we took your husband from the throne.
Peter allowed himself to be deposed
like a child being put to bed.
SOLDIER: She eats men alive.
You know that?
Sounds like an interesting proposition.
Let's listen.
CATHERINE: When I first came here from Germany
many years ago
I did not even speak the language.
I had little knowledge of the beauties
of the Russian church
and even less of the courage and the strength of its people.
But I fell in love with this country
its spirit, its passion
its soul.
But in these more enlightened times
I believe we need laws
that everyone respects and obeys
the rich and the powerful
as well as the poor and dispossessed.
And so, something needs to change.
Slavery does not have to be a Russian institution.
CROWD MURMURS
That didn't go down well.
I'm afraid I tried to warn your mother.
All of the audience here own serfs.
Most of them have thousands.
Russia's not ready for change.
Is it right for a rich man to own another human being?
Which is still the case in this country.
HE WHISPERS: Look at Orlov.
The man who put her on the throne
and now wants some of it for himself.
CROWD MURMURS
CATHERINE: I believe in reason.
I believe in progress.
And when the indomitable Russian people
fight for these things
and fight to gain a new empire
in which they will be universally acknowledged
then Russia...
your Russia, my Russia...
our Russia
will be truly and eternally great.
MAN IN CROWD: Great!
CROWD CLAMOURS
PANIN: She just got out of that one.
Patriotism. Always good.
You helped to get rid of her husband, Peter the Third
correct?
And now she thinks she can do what she likes
but does she have a right to the throne?
And what did you get out of it?
And? What are you saying?
MIROVICH: I'm... I'm saying she's a usurper.
Now, suppose there was a man
with a legitimate claim to be the Emperor of Russia.
I believe that man is a prisoner at Schliesselburg.
Attention!
GRIGORY: Well, they didn't seem to enjoy that very much
- did they? - CATHERINE: Not so much.
My son came late and looked bored.
GRIGORY: Yes, well, he wants your job, doesn't he?
CATHERINE: "She took the throne.
We can take it from her," that's what they think.
We're not gonna let them do that.
The army remains loyal to us.
CATHERINE: Why was Mirovich outside causing trouble?
I told you he can't be trusted.
PANIN: I honestly had no idea, Your Majesty.
And I can see that it makes him, potentially
a risk as far as the...
very important person he is guarding.
Oh, well, that's a colossal understatement.
Well, if you say you didn't know
you didn't know.
But my son must never be told about this.
Of course not, Your Majesty. This is between...
You and I.
And let us make sure it stays that way.
May I...
make a suggestion?
I'm afraid since the coup, your position is vulnerable
and anyone, however mad
even with a distant claim to the throne is a great risk.
Therefore, can I suggest an order
that states clearly
that if there is any attempt at an escape
Prisoner Number One...
is to be killed.
I know it goes against your liberal principals
but it comes from me.
You had no idea it was in place.
It's for your own protection.
We cannot risk a challenge to your throne.
"Divorce is possibly as old as marriage.
Although I suppose marriage is a few weeks older."
COUNTESS LAUGHS - CATHERINE: Voltaire.
- Oh, you're working. - Mm.
I just passed Count Orlov in the corridor, looking glum.
Oh, my fault, I suppose. Men!
Men.
CATHERINE SIGHS And what are you doing?
I was thinking of wasting your time...
if that was alright?
INDISTINCT CHATTER
OFFICIAL: You will all be seen in good time.
DOGS BARK - Just...
Your Majesty, what about the Girls' College?
Yes. Yes. That's done. That is approved.
COUNTESS: Don't mind me. - MAN: Your most imperial...
CATHERINE: Don't worry, I won't.
Your Majesty, The Turkish ambassador
has sent a strong note to us.
If we stray into their territory...
CATHERINE: Fire and death and the wrath of Allah.
Take absolutely no notice.
OFFICIAL: Of course, Your Majesty.
FOOL: Auntie...
aren't Christians supposed to turn the other cheek?
Especially when people are trying to kill them.
Ah! Your Majesty Peter? Still dead?
AS PUPPET: 'Fraid so. - PUPPET SHRIEKS
COUNTESS: I came to tell you I saw the most gorgeous man.
Oh, where?
In the courtyard round the corner.
If he's still there. He may have been snapped up.
Ah, there's always another gorgeous man
- around the corner. - How long have you got?
- Long enough. - COUNTESS GIGGLES
THEY LAUGH
CATHERINE: That's Lieutenant Potemkin.
COUNTESS: I saw him first.
CATHERINE: I don't think that's strictly true.
Anyway, who is the Empress of Russia?
You are, Your Majesty.
INDISTINCT CONVERSATION
I think we should inspect him more closely.
CATHERINE: Lieutenant Potemkin!
Are you lost?
POTEMKIN: I was once, Your Majesty.
But not now.
CATHERINE: What are you looking for?
The Office of the Palace Guard? The Gentlemen of the Bedchamber?
POTEMKIN: It was you...
Your Majesty. You.
Well, here I am.
My regiment said I was to report to your private office.
Thomas Dimsdale has arrived, Your Majesty.
I have to go.
Dimsdale being the doctor that inoculates
against smallpox?
Why, you're very well informed. Yes.
Yes, I'm thinking of trying it.
It's a risk, but then
life's a risk, isn't it?
From what I've heard
the evidence supports your choice.
I'll enjoy speaking with you again
but now, as usual, I am busy.
The Countess Bruce will look after you.
COUNTESS: I obey. - CATHERINE CHUCKLES
Lieutenant Potemkin.
GRIGORY: What about him? - You're right, it was the day
of the coup when I rode out in front of the troops.
He bent down and he picked up something I'd dropped.
He did.
- A sword knot for your sabre. - CATHERINE LAUGHS: Yes!
He obviously has a talent for picking up things.
SHE LAUGHS
We should invite him to the dinner.
You have an objection to that?
How could I?
It's not as if we're married, is it?
Don't let's have this conversation again.
We've had it so many times.
You know it's impossible.
FOOTSTEPS RECEDE - DOOR CLOSES
I'm not asking to marry you.
Well, what are you asking for then?
Recognition...
gratitude...
for what we did for you.
- You know you have that. - But in public.
Public and private are two completely different things.
- Your life is lived in public. - Thanks to you.
GRIGORY SCOFFS
That wasn't the deal.
I can't do this.
I'm sorry. I just can't.
INDISTINCT SHOUTS
SOLDIERS: Sir.
OFFICER: Soldiers!
SOLDIERS: Sir!
INDISTINCT SHOUTS
ALEXEI: How's my big brother?
Do you mind?
Can I not have a little romance?
Oh, is that what this is?
What do you think I get at home, Alexei?
Can I talk to you for a minute?
GRIGORY SIGHS
GRIGORY: I'll just be a moment.
How's it going with her?
Well, she's not the most exciting girl
- that I've screwed in the last... - With her.
Is that any business of yours?
It's politics. You fuck it up with her
and what happens to us and all that we've worked for?
She's never going to marry me.
Alright? God knows I've tried.
We put her there.
Without us and our armies, she's nothing.
She owes us, Grigory. And she knows it.
Use that.
Does it matter what I wear?
Does she care a damn that I'm reaching 19?
Does she love anything apart from power?
PANIN: She loves a lot of things
- Your Excellency. - A lot of men.
She's a very clever and well read woman, sir.
As you know, she came here when she was 15
taught herself Russian by...
Sleeping with a lot of Russian men.
That'll do.
For the service, I'm sure.
Where is she?
With the Orlovs, probably.
Murdering my father has made them close.
They kick him off the throne
then she becomes Empress and then they kill him.
On her orders probably.
Now she's terrified they'll kill her
unless she's sufficiently grateful.
We do not know that anyone killed your father
Your Highness.
Ah, there's an official explanation?
You probably drafted it.
"Haemorrhoidal colic", wasn't that it?
"Terminal piles." My God. I hate her.
PANIN: You do not hate her.
She is your mother. You love her.
Although sometimes of course, you hate her.
This is only natural.
And one day, you will succeed her.
No ruler lasts forever.
One day soon?
How soon?
Mother.
PANIN: Your Majesty.
Is that suitable for your coming of age ceremony?
PANIN: It is not to your taste?
CATHERINE: He's about to become a man...
PRINCE PAUL: If you'll let me, mother.
...not a Head Steward.
Look, I just want you to be someone of whom I can be proud.
Do you understand?
Um...
Ah, that one.
BELLS JANGLE
POTEMKIN GRUNTS
HE SIGHS
Oh, God.
It's not me you're interested in.
I thought I expressed a great deal of interest.
Oh, Lord.
I'm interested again.
THEY LAUGH
Ah, she is the one you want.
You're clever.
She likes clever men.
Madam, I am a lieutenant of no great import.
All I have is a liberal education
and my great fucking interest.
And she is the Empress of Russia.
Precisely. She is the one you want.
Yes, but the higher one climbs...
the more visible one's arse.
Although that could come to my advantage, I am told.
Huh?
POTEMKIN GRUNTS
I have good reason
for wanting you to go to this dinner.
And make a good impression.
The more she likes me, the better for you. Yes?
But where do I come into all of this?
You come in...
right here.
BELLS CHIME
Why is my son so unattractive?
COUNTESS: It may be something to do with his father.
The Emperor Peter was the ugliest man east of Berlin.
Yes, and now Paul wants to be Emperor too.
The moment he was born
my mother-in-law took him away from me.
She left me on the floor bathed in my own blood and sweat.
From that point on, I really... I never saw him.
GRIGORY: Lieutenant Potemkin, you're looking very smart.
Who are you trying to impress?
Something troubling Your Majesty?
CATHERINE: That's Lieutenant Mirovich. What's he doing here?
Do you know him?
POTEMKIN: Yes, he's a drinker and a gambler.
He owes money everywhere.
He seems in a hurry to leave.
The army is dangerous.
If they think they put you in power, Your Majesty
they'll always think they can take it away.
Are you implying Her Majesty's soldiers
are disloyal, Lieutenant?
I'm saying anyone can be manipulated.
Does the man know your son?
GRIGORY: Sorry, Lieutenant, is this any concern of yours?
What was Lieutenant Mirovich doing here?
Praying, I assume, Your Majesty. I really do not know.
Will you tell my son I wish to speak with him
after the ceremony.
Well, Lieutenant, we must pray too.
POTEMKIN: Yes, we must.
Sir.
We should keep our eye on Lieutenant Potemkin.
He's dangerous.
ARCHBISHOP: "The son can do nothing of himself
but that which he seeth his father do."
When we come to man's estate
we listen to the wisdom of our fathers
and claim what is ours by right.
A prosperous and peaceful life, health and salvation
and in all the best help give, Lord
to your servant, Paul
and keep him for many years.
THEY SING "MNOGAYA LETA"
SOLDIER: Make way! Make way!
SOLDIER 1: Whoa! - SOLDIER 2: Whoa.
MIROVICH: We wait here till night comes.
Check your weapons.
I was 16 when they married me to your father.
I didn't know that men and women were any different
under their clothes.
If you understand what I mean?
I brought myself up
so I am afraid I think that maturity is just...
- It's a decision that we make. - Is it?
CATHERINE: Oh!
You two, you're always in each other's company.
Are you hatching some conspiracy?
Uh... We were not. We were...
CATHERINE: Not... Not...
Ooh. "Not, not, not, not..." Not what?
- Hm? - I... I... Um...
I think our conversations may have touched
on the fact that
at certain stages, some thought that
when Paul reached his majority, perhaps he might... Um...
Yes? "Might, might..." Might what?
Many people had envisaged, Your Majesty
that... that you would act as Regent
until Paul attained his majority, after which...
he would, um...
Yes? What?
Take more responsibility, Your Majesty.
So many people want the Russian throne.
They die trying to get it
and sometimes they die trying to hang on to it.
People will tell you lies about what you are, Paul.
But remember
you are the son of Peter the Third.
You are the heir to the Russian throne.
One day.
Never forget that.
Now you've reached your majority
I think you should get married.
Yes, Mother.
Why don't you run along and think about beautiful women?
Has he been speaking with the army?
How much does he know
about what's going on at Schlisselburg?
Nothing. I swear it, Your Majesty.
Never talk about the succession...
or about power sharing.
Do you understand me?
Yes, Your Majesty.
I want responsibility for the boy
that's all, Your Majesty.
I have always been loyal to you
ever since we put his father from the throne.
Always loyal.
I want you to find out everything that's going on
at Schlisselburg.
I want to know about this Mirovich.
I do not employ you to foster my son's illusions about himself
but to protect me from those who wish me harm
and there are many.
WATER SPLASHES
SOLDIER: Stay close.
SOLDIER 2: Quiet.
CATHERINE: So...
To my son on his birthday
in the expectation of wisdom.
THEY LAUGH
- To Paul. - ALL: To Paul.
Now, you may have noticed there is an empty chair.
I have invited
one of the brightest and best of our young men
and he is late.
SHOCKED MURMUR
CATHERINE: Ah, b o n a p p รฉ tit.
INDISTINCT CHATTER
Lieutenant Potemkin.
At last.
POTEMKIN: I am so sorry to be late, Your Majesty.
CATHERINE: Well, you look quite ravishing.
Coming from the most beautiful woman I have ever seen
that is indeed a compliment.
CATHERINE: No, no, no, no.
Before you sit down
everyone has to say something amusing.
And we hear that you are very amusing.
POTEMKIN: What should I say in such illustrious company
to raise a laugh?
"When I first came to this country
a long long time ago, I knew nothing about it.
But I fell in love with its people
their passions
their soul
the indominable Russian spirit.
And yet, this country must change.
Slavery is not a Russian institution.
Only then can your Russia
my Russia, our Russia
become truly and eternally great".
SOLDIER CRIES
SHE LAUGHS
THEY LAUGH
The history of women, Your Majesty
is the history of the worst tyranny in the world
that of the weak over the strong.
GRIGORY: In the end, Lieutenant
the strong have the last word, don't they?
Don't men rule the world?
I'll beg your pardon, Count Orlov.
I believe all of us here in Russia
are governed by a woman.
GUNFIRE AND INDISTINCT SHOUTS
SOLDIER: Clear!
HE PANTS
SOLDIER: Keep your wits about you!
SWORDS CLATTER - SOLDIERS SHOUT
CATHERINE: No one at my table is punished for making jokes.
The only crimes are stupidity
gnawing things...
GUESTS LAUGH - And yawning.
ALEXEI: Grigory.
She's fucking with you.
And so is he.
You know who he is!
Free him!
IVAN: Ruler. Ruler. Lord of all Russia.
I am the rightful ruler.
VLASEV: Easy does it.
MIROVICH: Free him! Free him!
- Orders are orders, Lieutenant. - MIROVICH: No! No, no!
He was Ivan VI, rightful ruler of Russia.
VLASEV: My orders are from Empress Catherine.
MIROVICH: Catherine is a usurper!
GRIGORY SNIFFS So...
you like this boy.
What on earth is that supposed to mean?
GRIGORY SCOFFS
You made it fairly obvious.
Look, I can talk to whoever I choose
in whatever manner I choose.
Do you know what I hold in my hand?
Absolute power.
Do you have any understanding of what that means?
Well...
It can mean nothing at all.
May I remind Your Majesty
that when we put you on the throne...
Now, you mind your language very carefully, Grigory.
Remember who I am now.
Have you forgotten?
You would do so at your peril.
We killed your husband.
I know who killed my husband.
I have it in black and white
in your bloody brother's handwriting.
Are you holding that over my head?
Still? Because you do that.
You watch and you wait
and then you move against people.
Everything I do is wrong, isn't it?
So I yawn?
Sometimes dinner with you can be a bit fucking dull!
You're running out of friends.
FOOTSTEPS RECEDE
DOOR SHUTS
COUNTESS: What are you thinking about?
- Gherkins. - SHE LAUGHS
POTEMKIN: Oh, what does any Russian think about
- when he makes love? - COUNTESS LAUGHS
- POTEMKIN: Gherkins, of course. - COUNTESS: Seriously, stop!
COUNTESS: Seriously... - POTEMKIN SIGHS
Seriously, Lieutenant. What you are thinking about?
I never know.
POTEMKIN: I'm thinking about her
the Empress, of course.
CATHERINE SNORTS
I enjoy spending time in her company.
The fact that she happens to be
the most powerful woman in the world
is entirely incidental?
Yes.
FOOTSTEPS APPROACH
MAID: Oh!
Were you looking for Countess Bruce, Your Majesty?
- Yes. Yes, I was. But... - MOANS AND LAUGHTER
Maybe it's best not to disturb her.
Unless of course you like that sort of thing.
MAID: I'm a married woman, Your Majesty.
I've nothing to do with...
CATHERINE: Would you tell her that she and Lieutenant Potemkin
are invited to play cards tomorrow night.
The Lieutenant made a most favourable impression.
MAID: Ah, yes, Your Majesty.
COUNTESS GIGGLES
POTEMKIN CHATTERS
COUNTESS SHRIEKS WITH LAUGHTER
PANIN: They wanted you to see it had been done, Your Majesty.
Violence is disgusting, but...
No one else knows.
Mirovich is under guard.
He knows they were under orders to kill Ivan.
I am afraid everyone will assume that it came from you.
Anyone with a claim to the throne is a danger to me.
Even this poor, deranged creature.
- Even... - Your son, Your Majesty?
CATHERINE: Paul is easily led.
There are unscrupulous people in Russia.
Fortunately, I am one of them.
So as you know.
PANIN: We could offer Mirovich a last-minute pardon
on the scaffold
on the condition that he does not say anything
about the death of this gentleman.
CATHERINE: We?
Are you suggesting that I offer him a pardon?
PANIN: It is obviously important to show firmness.
A public execution does that. But...
I also know that you are inclined to be merciful.
CATHERINE SCOFFS Not always.
Ask the girl who does my hair.
PANIN: Showing mercy would be popular, Your Majesty.
CATHERINE: It could be so.
I am inclined to mercy where I can be.
PANIN: I hope by now, I understand
the way your mind works, Your Majesty.
CATHERINE: So do a lot of people.
LAUGHTER AND CHATTER
COUNTESS: Put your money down, gentlemen.
CATHERINE: Bets on, bets on.
Quickly.
- GUESTS GROAN - CATHERINE: Ah, you all lose.
MAN: There we go.
It seems everyone knows everything nowadays.
The Archbishop has somehow found out
about the death of Prisoner Number One.
If he starts talking...
CATHERINE: I've had him sent away before he does.
I think the English had the right idea
in the 16th century:
getting rid of senior clergy and major nobility
at the same time.
CATHERINE: Well, Lieutenant.
Not only good looking but clever too.
I'm lucky to have found you.
For those in power must learn to be criminal.
"What is any kingdom but a great piece
of highway robbery" after all?
- St Augustine. - POTEMKIN: Yes!
THEY LAUGH
- He reads as well. - GRIGORY: Evidently.
But will you fight for Her Majesty?
And not just feed her smart remarks?
Isn't a war with the Turks coming any day now?
Will you fight for the Empress?
To the death...
Your Majesty.
GRIGORY: May I make a suggestion
- about this Mirovich... - CATHERINE: No.
You may leave us, Grigory. And the rest of you can go too.
I want to speak to Lieutenant Potemkin alone.
- Tell me. - About?
Mirovich.
Your judgement of him was accurate.
He has done something very foolish.
POTEMKIN: Well, I know nothing about that affair, Your Majesty.
And I certainly will not raise his name in conversation.
CATHERINE LAUGHS
CATHERINE: Oh, I like you, Lieutenant.
You know, Panin has offered him a pardon.
That was the Minister's idea. Not mine.
POTEMKIN: But why would he do that?
Well, the danger is, you see
a man who is about to die may say anything he wishes.
He may throw around wild accusations
- on the scaffold. - POTEMKIN: So...
Minister Panin has led him to believe
that he is to expect a last-minute reprieve
- on the scaffold... - Mm-hm.
...in order to buy his silence.
But I mean, if you pardon him anyway...
Very good, Lieutenant.
If Mirovich is allowed to live
he's always a risk...
always there to be used by your enemies
to challenge your claim to the throne.
Quite.
I must say
I suspect Minister Panin's sudden enthusiasm
for a show of mercy.
The truth is I'm running out of people
I can trust, Lieutenant.
Do you know...
I have never passed a sentence of death.
I always wanted to be a merciful, liberal ruler.
Must be a very difficult decision.
Mm.
But one that, in the end, only you can make.
GRIGORY: Potemkin... - SOLDIER: Yes, sir.
...the coming man.
Success at court is the...
quickest route to failure, I am told.
I hear you play billiards.
Very badly.
GRIGORY: Then let us play for money.
POTEMKIN SIGHS AND MUTTERS
ALEXEI: A thousand, if you can sink it.
I tell you what...
You give me the thousand now.
If I miss, I give it straight back
plus an additional thousand.
If I sink it, you give me five.
Five thousand.
GRIGORY LAUGHS
POTEMKIN: What's so funny?
THEY LAUGH
You find that funny, do you?
OK.
What do you gentlemen take me for? Hm?
Just another ambitious young man
who's come to court to make his money?
To lie, and deceive and flatter his way to power?
POTEMKIN EXHALES - THEY LAUGH
Yes, yes.
You think I want to shine
the way the rest of you guys shine?
Like rotten wood.
Well, there you have it. You owe me five thousand.
If you're men of your word, that is...
HE GRUNTS
POTEMKIN GROANS
POTEMKIN GROANS AND SPLUTTERS
POTEMKIN: Boys, boys, boys, boys...
Huh? HE SPLUTTERS
GRIGORY: Fuck off!
You've done it now.
You've killed the bastard.
ALEXEI: He's better off dead. - POTEMKIN MURMURS
HE GROANS AND LAUGHS
Did you both kill the Emperor Peter?
Or was it just you, Alexei?
HE LAUGHS
GRIGORY: Alright.
Alright. Alright. Get off.
CROWD BOOS
PANIN: A lively crowd, Your Majesty.
CATHERINE: Yes. Yes, they are.
MAN IN CROWD: Traitor!
Our friend isn't showing much concern, is he?
He isn't.
I am glad Your Majesty has seen fit to show mercy
in this instance.
Did I say that was what I had done?
MESSENGER: By the grace of God
Queen Catherine the Second
the Empress and Autocrat of all Russia
have uncovered a conspiracy
to put an illegitimate Pretender on the throne
and have no hesitation in ordering the supreme penalty
for this hideous crime.
This is a mistake!
I was assured I would be pardoned!
This is a mistake!
I was assured I would be pardoned!
She murdered our true Emperor!
You all know she did!
WOMAN IN CROWD: You're the traitor!
CROWD SCREAMS AND GASPS
MAN IN CROWD: Again, again!
CROWD CHEERS
What have you done?
I spoke to him myself.
I never told him anything.
CROWD ROARS
GRIGORY: What are you doing?
Isn't it obvious? I'm writing.
GRIGORY: What about?
Ideas about equality for everyone under the law.
They're just ideas at the moment.
GRIGORY: It feels like something has changed...
between us.
I will always love you.
But it is over between us.
Why?
Because you have fallen out of love with me
and you don't have the courage to say so.
Oh, I know all about those girls you screw.
Even if I choose not to comment on it.
Because I still care for you.
But you want something I cannot give you.
You want power.
Is that a bruise on your face?
Have you been fighting?
GRIGORY: This fucking thing...
pushes my tits up too far.
POTEMKIN: I can't go to the ball.
GUEST: Your Majesty! How splendid you look.
GUEST 2: Your Majesty, it's so nice to see you.
The minister's to the right. And your son is this way.
There.
GUEST 3: Your Majesty!
GUEST 4: Course nothing fitted me!
Had to go through the whole wardrobe...
PANIN: How do we look, Your Majesty?
CATHERINE: I think one of you looks like a lesbian
but I'm not quite sure which one.
SHE LAUGHS I'm looking for Potemkin.
Too much rouge on this side.
Engageantes are not quite right.
I can't let her see me like this.
COUNTESS: Well...
I think your neckline may be too low, but...
POTEMKIN SOBS
Like this.
- You poor thing. - HE SIGHS
You really are in love with her, aren't you?
FOOL: I'm a woman, Auntie.
And I'm pregnant.
How could that happen?
GRIGORY: You should get rid of that fool.
Whatever you're paying for his jokes is too much.
FOOL: You can have my head whenever you need it, Auntie.
FOOL: I keep a spare head.
I kept this one from my last job.
Oh...
Didn't she like your jokes, you handsome bastard?
FOOL MOANS
I am Victor Heinrich Emmanuel
the Landgrave of Hesse Darmstadt
Your Majesty.
I hear you're looking for a wife for Prince Paul...
I have three attractive daughters.
CATHERINE: Yes, very beautiful.
- This is my wife... - Very. Very beautiful.
Lieutenant Potemkin?
ALEXEI: I should have killed him.
I'm not going to ask who did this to you.
And let us not think about revenge.
SPEAKER: Ladies and gentlemen
if you would like to make your way to the floor...
- Yet. Come on. - The dance is about to start.
MUSICIANS PLAY
CATHERINE: You know, we will do great things together.
And don't you worry.
You will have your day.
They will not go unpunished.
And you will blossom.
But not yet.
Because the Turks are preparing for war.
We need men like you.
Now, let's celebrate new beginnings.
SHE LAUGHS I want something Russian!
CATHERINE CLAPS
THEY PLAY RUSSIAN FOLK MUSIC
SHE LAUGHS
GUESTS CHEER
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