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to forget.
I lay await, he's forgetting me.
It was just not meant to be.
And so it is, I must close my book
on dreams
and I sealed it with regret
and forget.
Madam Menosca. Yes, madam.
My new dress. Yes, madam.
Get everything ready.
We're going to Paris tomorrow,
tomorrow morning,
as soon as possible. Yes, madam.
There's a limit to every widow.
many times that
it flows here many times
Pretty lover, your pearls
and your lavander,
soon will enlighten the eye
of each cavalier.
Around a lei of roses and glances
and he glances like romances
once again I meant to be melody
of love in Paris in the spring.
Who is it?
It's your suspenders, your Majesty
Any news, your Majesty.
Conditions are bad. Terrible.
What do you hear?
Well, you see, your Majesty.
After all,
we're a sheep and cow country.
Who's complaining now?
The shepherds.
Ah.
I overheard two shepherds
in the street yesterday.
What did they say?
Now, tell me...
The opinion of the shepherd on
the street,
that's what I want to know.
They say when the richest woman
gets fed up in the country
and leaves.
Ah. So they're blaming me
for everything.
They're even telling jokes
about your Majesty.
Are they funny? That's bad.
If conditions don't improve,
the shepherds are going
to organize
They say there's already
some talk of black sheep movement.
Were they prominent shepherds?
Couple of East side shepherds.
Intellectuals? Yes.
Let them talk.
Are you staying out late tonight,
darling?
You ought to know
how it is these cabinet meetings.
Do you think
it will last all night?
Too enough
to have a widow in Paris
Widow. Widow. That's all I hear.
A king worrying about a widow.
Not a widow. The widow.
The richest widow in the world.
In Europe.
Well, anyhow, she owns more than
half of Marshovia.
Do you realize that she is
in every cow
in the country for 52 percent?
But you belong to me,
don't you, darling?
Read this telegraph from
our ambassador in Paris.
Widow sensation in Paris.
Fortune hunters are arriving
daily. Marriage in the air.
Unless Marshovia acts quickly,
fear national fortune goes into
foreign hands.
I know what to do
but am too old to do it.
Darling, how late do you think
you'll be denied?
Now,
let me pump this into your head.
You and I are living on her taxes.
If she doesn't come back,
if she withdraws her money from
the country,
the National Bank will close.
The country goes bankrupt.
There will be a revolution.
Then we'll be trampled from
our throne.
Ugly. Something must be done.
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