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Bertie heads towards the listening room.
Elizabeth goes to Bertie and kisses him tenderly on the cheek.
ELIZABETH
(whispered, emotional)
I knew you’d be good.
Elizabeth looks at Lionel.
ELIZABETH (CONT’D)
Thank you...
(for the first time)
...Lionel.
BERTIE
Onwards?
Bertie continues on, and is greeted by Lang, Churchill and Chamberlain.
WINSTON CHURCHILL
Couldn’t have said it better
myself, Sir
The ultimate Churchillian compliment. Lang next.
COSMO LANG
Your Majesty, I’m speechless.
CHAMBERLAIN
Congratulations, Sir
BERTIE
Thank you, Gentlemen.
Bertie sweeps Lillibet into his arms.
BERTIE (CONT’D)
So how was Papa?
LILLIBET
Halting at first, but you got much
better Papa.
He kisses her.
BERTIE
Bless you.
(picking Margaret up)
And how about you?
MARGARET
You were just splendid, Papa.
BERTIE
Of course I was.
Bertie readies himself to step out on to the balcony; waiting crowds are glimpsed through the windows.
Across the room, Bertie’s eyes meet Logue’s. A brief nod. A moment of recognition.