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Elizabeth is standing in front of a canvas of George IV when Churchill arrives at her side.
ELIZABETH
Don’t tell me I behaved badly, Mr
Churchill.
WINSTON CHURCHILL
On the contrary, your Royal
Highness. Etiquette decrees royalty
must be greeted by the official
host: in this case: the King. Not a
commoner. You behaved impeccably.
As always.
ELIZABETH
Thank you.
WINSTON CHURCHILL
I’m always amused when you’re
referred to as being a commoner. As
common as the Scottish kings from
whom you descend.
ELIZABETH
Your flattery is profound. What is
your agenda, Mr Churchill?
WINSTON CHURCHILL
(pause, then)
Did she actually say what I thought
she said?
ELIZABETH
You know she did.
WINSTON CHURCHILL
What is her hold on him?
ELIZABETH
Apparently she has
certain...skills, which she learnt
in an establishment in Shanghai.
Churchill almost spills his new champagne.
WINSTON CHURCHILL
Mam, I’d not realized you were so
well versed in such matters.
They catch a distant glimpse of David hurrying down a corridor, followed by Bertie, determined to catch up.