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(Přepsáno pomocí TurboScribe.ai. Upgradovat na Neomezený pro odstranění této zprávy.) poor mama.
give me your cloak girl.
you will not be needing it down there.
hurry girl hurry!
and do not keep us waiting for the
soup.
come along my doves.
we must rearrange the room.
oh mama may i have cinderella's room?
no mama you promised me first pick.
my darlings everything will be fairly divided.
come along.
i do not want to.
palato.
no mama.
little steps celebre.
little steps.
its her little bebe.
i knew i
was loved.
i flew through my days.
In fanciful ways Secure and
sure there'd always be Endless love
for me Is
that love, my fanciful dove Has tears in
her eyes, she no longer flies And yet
my heart will not despair For it's
there Just a memory once I
was loved So always come what may Love's
happy memory Good
kings, bad kings Sane kings or mad kings
Benevolent or nefarious Here is where they bury
us Oh, ho, ho What a comforting thing
to know There's a pre-arranged spot in
the family plot Where my royal bones will
go Yes, I'll be slipped into the beautiful
family grit Oh, ho, ho What a comforting
thing to know That drunkard young King Ferdinand
He reigned for half an hour He got
so soused when they crowned him He fell
from the castle tower And here lies old
King Frederick He stole for forty years The
day he died the people cried They cried?
They cried three cheers Oh, ho, ho What
a comforting thing to see The traditional stone
that is all my own Where my dying
date will be In peace you'll rest Beneath
the beautiful family crest Oh, ho, he What
a comforting thing to see And here lies
brave King Rofar All the battles that he
won He lies in state serene and great
Still getting nothing done What about King Lloyd?
King Lloyd, King Lloyd King Lloyd was lewd
and lecherous Evil, cruel and treacherous King Roy?
King Roy was mad and dreaded Till the
day he was beheaded Oh, ho, ho What
a comforting thing to know Oh,
ho, ho What a comforting thing to know
But remember good King Phineas Saintly, kind and
wise He did nothing ignominious Yet beside these
noble brutes and knaves And drunks and skunks
he lies Oh, ho, ho What a comforting
thing to know There's a prearranged spot in
the family plot Where your royal bones will
go Yes, I'll be slipped Into the beautiful
family crypt Oh, ho, he What a comforting
thing for you to see Oh, ho, ho
What a comforting thing to Oh, ho, ho
What a comforting thing to Oh, ho, ho
What a comforting thing to know Who
was that?
Sir?
The girl, there She was hiding there I
saw her there once, sir I could have
sworn A servant girl So,
madam, you are returned at last You wicked
girl, how dare you disobey me Where have
you been?
I only went Yes?
To my parents' grave, stepmother To put some
flowers there How touching With flowers from my
garden Stolen flowers Oh I say yes I
say you stole them You are not only
a liar, but a thief And thieves, we
know, must be punished Come This is your
place And there is your task We are
expecting guests for dinner tonight Important guests And
for repaying my kindness With cunning and deceit
Henceforth, you will not dare To venture from
this room without my say Is that understood?
Yes, stepmother Then make a start And make
amends John,
tell me something Have you ever wished you
were in love?
Oh, yes Often, I mean, as often as
I wish it Well Well, I am in
love You are?
How amazing Who is she?
The Lady Caroline, sir, since you ask What?
The lady in waiting to my grandmother, that
Lady Caroline?
Yes How amazing Well, it's extraordinary Not extraordinarily
extraordinary, of course But I never guessed Well,
I'm delighted you have my blessing I must
congratulate her No, no, please, sir, don't do
that It's kind of you, but it wouldn't
be seemly How so?
Alas, my cause is a lost one Well,
the lady does not return your affections Oh,
indeed But the fact remains that I am
what I am A servant A physician, sir
Physician John, I am twice amazed I must
be very dense, am I?
Of course not You have your problems I
have mine Where are we?
That's us?
Are you sure this map's been drawn to
scale?
I believe so, Your Majesty Then what have
I been looking at all these years?
I thought that was us I always go
by the brown parts for the land and
the blue parts for the sea Who's that?
First Lord of the Navy, sir We've got
a navy?
The Royal Barge on the lake Oh, yes,
yes Well, remind me not to travel in
it again So, even allowing for errors in
the cartographer's art we are small in comparison
with our neighbours Though great in...
What's the word?
Tradition Tradition, yes Great in tradition and spirit
In fact, we are small Yeah, yeah So
we have to have a plan Now, you're
all aware of the problems of my son's
reluctance to have a perfectly good wife chosen
for him This generation has no respect at
all I mean, I was married off before
I was 14 Carol's felt Where's that?
Ah, you see, the size of it See,
the size of it, perfect Now, what's the
solution?
With respect, Your Majesty I have prepared a
small paper What I am seeking is a
proper balance weighing what we lack against what
we have to offer Oh, for goodness sake
Stop talking in those boring diplomatic riddles Speak
the King's Euphranian man Forgive me, Your Majesty
I had in mind a celebration What are
you going to celebrate?
A marriage, sir Getting married again?
Finally got rid of her, eh?
Not my marriage, sir His Royal Highness, the
Prince Edwards Well, we'd all like to celebrate
that That's what you're talking about Sometimes I
think I'm surrounded by a lot of idiots
Here we are Hedged in by hostile forces
and all you can think of is something
that's been thought of Sire, this time I
have a new idea An idea that the
Prince himself will not be able to resist
We'll make sure that she's got teeth He's
got an obsession about them having teeth I
thought a ball A ball?
A ball A great ball The greatest ball
that has ever been known, sire And to
it we will invite every eligible princess in
Europe and even beyond, Your Majesty What do
you think of that idea?
I remember my first ball Yes, well, we
don't want to go into the realms of
fantasy What else?
I have prepared a list, Your Majesty And
I thought we could make such preparations as
would dazzle our enemies and divide them For
protocol would not allow them to make war
while they are guests in our midst And
I remain convinced that the Prince, Your Son,
will do his duty Indeed, face to face,
in the presence of the entire court he
could hardly fail to do anything else The
occasion, the music, the candlelight the swirling dresses,
the perfume, the very atmosphere of love Put
him on the retirement list I shall make
a royal decision Taking this idea, and improving
on it we must plan every detail, noblesse
oblige Quite so, Your Majesty You understand that?
I'm talking about diplomacy Protocol!
Yes, we must be protocol-egorically correct Good,
for must never suffer from neglect The rules
and regulations we respect Must be treated circumspect
Else the kingdom will be wrecked We've a
system to protect Checked and double-checked and
protocol-egorically correct Sire, please, sire When its
army is battered and broken and back to
its borders it crawls To what clings a
tottering kingdom If not to its protocols And
when the treasury is tapped from its treasures
Are the tapestries stripped from the walls No,
the court carries on with its pleasures Inquisitions
and banquets and halls But they must be
protocol-egorically correct Good, for must never suffer
from neglect The rules and regulations we respect
Must be treated circumspect Else the kingdom will
be wrecked We've a system to protect Checked
and double-checked and protocol-egorically correct Well
done, sir President We need a book that
will give us chapter and verse In the
library?
It will be in the library I believe
we are already within the library, Your Majesty
Of course, of course I knew that What
volume do you suggest?
There is only one, Your Majesty The Bible
The Bible?
Well, let's keep religion out of it No,
sir, I should say in this case The
Bible is formed and addresses for royal occasions
by de Leon Now then, let me see,
sir Abdication, dismissal of ministers, garden parties, investiture,
judicial beheadings Skip all that Your Majesty, questions
of precedent pertaining to the seating of crowned
heads in difficult situations We should rehearse it
You can be the Princess Esmeralda Ever willing
to serve, Your Majesty And you, the Duchess
of Rambouillet And you, the daughter of the
Emperor of Bratislava And, well, the rest of
you, solidarities What an inspired idea, Your Majesty
If the daughter of the Duchess of Snarden
Were to be seated by the Countess of
Sneed For this breach of decorum to Snarden
The invasion of Sneed would proceed And seat
the heiress to the barony of Newburgh By
the side of her hated cousin, Gwen Oh,
how quickly the armies of Newburgh Would deploy
to destroy us again So we must be
protocol, allegorically correct Good form must never suffer
from neglect The rules and regulations we respect
Must be treated circumspect Else the kingdom will
be wrecked We've a system to protect Checked
and double-checked and protocol, allegorically correct So
we must be protocol, allegorically correct Good form
must never suffer from neglect The rules and
regulations we respect Must be treated circumspect Else
the kingdom will be wrecked We've a system
to protect Checked and double-checked and protocol,
allegorically correct Protocol Above
all Makes a kingdom rise or fall So
we must be protocol, allegorically correct Good form
must never suffer from neglect The rules and
regulations we respect Must be treated circumspect Else
the kingdom will be wrecked We've a system
to protect Checked and double-checked and protocol,
allegorically correct Protocol,
allegorically correct Well
now, were you expecting me?
No, I wasn't expecting anybody Funny, you should
have felt something Losing my touch Could I
come in and rest by your fire, please?
I've been travelling a long way Well, I'm
not supposed to talk to anybody or see
anybody But, of course, you're welcome to share
my fire Such as it is, but I'd
be obliged if you didn't stay too long
Please excuse me if I carry on working
But I have to finish these and I'm
very slow Yes, well there are more ways
than one of peeling potatoes Fire seems to
have cheered up I could warm you a
little broth if you like No, thank you,
but thank you for the thought You live
down here on your own, do you?
I do now Yes, things have changed But
that doesn't mean to say they won't change
again I get around quite a bit, you
know It must be nice to travel Yes
and no I sometimes wish I could settle
in one place But there's never enough time
I'd like somewhere cosy with a dog to
keep me company I expect your dog is
a great comfort to you My dog?
I haven't got a dog Isn't he yours?
Where did he come from?
He came in while I came in What
am I going to do with him?
Why don't you keep him?
He'll take care of himself He's no hand
at that Seems to like you Oh, I
love him I'm just so afraid of what
my stepmother will say Cinderella?
Oh, there she is, and I haven't finished
I've got to hide you Well, I'll be
off I've seen all I want to see
You just take care of him Cinderella?
I'll hide you under here You must promise
not to make a sound Have you been
struck dumb, girl?
Answer me when I call You know I
hate having to raise my voice Now, I
hope you have been hard at work I
see, I see
I see I shall have to give you
more to do next time I
will not have my authority flouted in this
fashion It has always been the custom for
the heir to the throne to take a
wife in good time And you show a
strange reluctance to comply with tradition Father, I
emphatically disagree And I totally refuse to take
part in such an embarrassing charade But I've
decreed it Then you must undecree it It's
impossible You totally...
Dearest boy Oh, mother, it's no use trying
to get round me that way The very
idea of giving a ball and inviting a
selection of titled wallflowers to vie for my
hand is utterly repulsive Degrading to all concerned
In my day, I never had the choice
Not that I would have chosen any different,
of course You take a decision without consulting
me Well, I am your father, and I
am the king It's like some sordid beauty
contest with me as the grand prize Since
you won't go to Mecca, Mecca must come
to you You have to get married someday,
dear But not in this way Well, it
seems perfectly reasonable to me We've invited every
eligible princess in the almanac And it's a
question of duty Father, I have never questioned
that it is my bounden duty to take
a wife and ensure the royal succession But
that does not mean I have to be
party to and judge a cattle show Whoever
heard of such a thing?
Cattle show?
A bride-finding ball A bride-finding ball
Where every maiden's bound to laugh at me,
the royal fatted calf A bride-finding ball
A bride-finding ball Though I'm the one
who does the choosing, I'm the one who
does the losing It's nauseating, nauseating, can't you
just imagine it?
Hope springs in all, short, fat or tall
As they primp and preen and pray that
this will be their lucky day There is
no affair of which I'm aware More galling
to bear than a bride-finding ball I've
just heard the news Oh, let him in
Is it true, dear uncle?
The tattle is that you're going to invite
a whole nursery of nubile delicacies to a
ball Some other time, nephew, we're busy now
Oh, but you can't keep me in suspense,
you just can't, uncle I mean, I realise
that I won't have first pick But that
doesn't matter to me because I'm not proud
I'm just desperate We're all desperate So it's
true then Oh, how exciting Now, I must
decide what to wear High heels, I think,
to give me added stature The moment you've
made your choice, I shall unleash myself I've
already made my choice, cousin As far as
I'm concerned, you can have your pick of
the lot Oh, but you can't do that
You can't be such a spoil sport I
mean A bride-finding ball, a bride-finding
ball Where luscious lovelies from each man will
vie to win the royal hand A bride
-finding ball, a bride-finding ball With thrills
on dresses, party dresses Every maiden effervescing Giving
her best, giving her all Dancing, glancing, laughing,
teasing Whirling, swirling, touching, squeezing There's no affair
to ever compare A thrill of enthral like
a bride-finding ball Your Majesty Well, what
is it?
I bring grave tidings Carrolsfeld has mobilized There
is talk of war War, war, war As
your majesty's senior minister of state It is
my solemn duty to advise you That the
situation is critical The news that his royal
highness Saw fit to decline the hand of
the princess Selina in marriage Was ill-received
True, true Edward, my son I beseech you,
not as a father, but as your monarch
Reconsider before it's too late Put aside your
personal feelings The whole country looks to you
to form an alliance through the marriage bed
And do as I did when I took
your mother I closed my eyes and thought
of Euphrania Wildestein
You back Ah
How many does that make?
Well, your majesty Of the couriers who returned
Six have reported acceptances In addition, there were
five refusals One of them couched in the
most obscene terms Two of those invited were
dead And the remaining three could not be
traced That makes six out of sixteen I
think that's a fair average, don't you?
Yes, indeed, sir Perhaps not quite the breadth
of choice we at first envisaged Well, invite
all local nobility as well We don't want
the place half empty We can always raise
the taxes to pay for it In fact,
I'll invent a new tax A tax on
snobbery They all pay that Brilliant, your majesty,
brilliant Don't overdo it, don't overdo it You'll
be paying it too Girls, girls Isabella Palatine
Yes, mama Come quickly What is it, mama?
Wonderful news We have received a royal invitation
To a ball in honor of his royal
highness, the prince Oh, mama Let me see
Careful, careful, you might tear it And I
want to have it framed Oh, I think
it's so exciting I shall have the veil,
then How shall I have my hair?
What shall I wear?
There is work to be done We have
not a moment to lose What can we
wear?
We'll have to have something new Yes, I
mean, none of my things are possible Let
us go and see Oh, you never do
a job properly, girl Look at all that
dirty water You had better do the whole
staircase again Come, girls Mama, I think Palatine
should wear a brown dress You spiteful creature
You should wear green to match your complexion
Oh, mama But the prestige, your royal highness,
the prestige It will put Euphramia on the
map Pin there, idiot Not there, there Excuse
me, your royal highness Fine, fine, fine, enough's
enough I'm delighted you've done very well Now
leave us, please
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