The Madness of King George Page #4
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1994
- 110 min
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and his friends
were not perched in the rafters
waiting to come in.
in our constitution.
We tell ourselves
our Parliament is the envy
of the world.
But we live in the health
and well-being of the sovereign
as much as any vizier
does the sultan.
He has his son
and heir strangled.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
- Cricket? Pa?
- How's that?
- What, what?
- Well played, hey, hey?
To watch it, sir, was quite
distasteful. He was not himself.
Warren, what do you think?
I'm not the king's doctor.
No, nor ever will be.
He's more likely to go
to my tailor than my doctor.
But, sir, this is not the same.
Could he be ill?
Um...
Yes.
Morning, sir.
(All) Morning, sir.
Ohh. Ah.
Sherry...
What would happen
if the king were ill,
hmm?
I mean, gravely ill.
Your Royal Highness would have
to be declared regent.
Regent?
King in all but name.
With all the powers.
Subject to Parliament.
Charles, don't quibble.
(Charles) And certainly...
all the funds.
(Laughter)
Ha ha ha ha.
Just think of it.
Regent!
Prime minister.
(Chuckling)
America forgiven.
London rebuilt.
Parliament could be reformed.
Yeah! Yeah!
Oh, yes. All that, too.
(Charles) Sir...
Is he ill?
Well, he's not well.
(Chuckling)
(Laughter)
I know, I know.
One day.
One day.
(Clock chiming)
It's 4.00.
Where are you, sirs?
What is this?
The king is unattended.
Up with you, sirs!
Braun!
Fortnum!
Papandiek!
Where are you, sirs?
What's the matter, sir?
It is morning.
That is the matter.
is the matter.
And don't mutter or mutter
will be the matter.
What time is it, sir?
What is that to you?
The King is up.
When the King is awake,
you're awake.
Six hours sleep
is enough for a man,
seven for a woman,
and eight for a fool.
We've had three.
We went to bed at 1.00.
Is that insolence, sir?
No, sir. Arithmetic.
Oh. What's your name?
Fortnum, sir.
Fetch me my breeches.
- Yours?
- You know my name, sir.
Don't tell me what do
and don't know. What is it?
Papandiek, sir. Arthur, sir.
Is it Arthur?
Yes, sir.
- And yours?
- Braun, sir.
- And yours?
- Fortnum, sir.
Well, come on, boys...
We're missing
the best of the day.
(King) Come on!
Run! Look at the weather!
(King) # Awake my soul
# And with the sun ... #
Please, sir!
# Shake off thy...
(All) # Shake off dull sloth
# And joyful rise
# To pay thy morning sacrifice #
Where's that rascal Braun?
He's not gone back to bed.
I'm here, sir.
Well, give me my shirt, man.
This is calico, a hair shirt.
Fetch me another.
Another shirt, a softer one!
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