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The tension is more than palpable.
Bertie and Logue stare at each other.
Logue smiles, perfectly calm, totally confident in the man he’s worked with. His confidence is contagious.
Bertie takes a deep breath, lets it out slowly. His throat muscles relax, his hands steady - all the things he’s practiced.
BERTIE
In this grave hour, perhaps the
most fateful in our history, I send
to every household of my peoples,
both at home and overseas this
message spoken with the same depth
of feeling for each one of you as
if I were able to cross your
threshold and speak to you myself.
His cadence is slow and measured, not flawless, but he does not stop.