1:03:00
Four seasons more.
1:03:05
What a desolation.
1:03:10
What a life's work.
1:03:20
Is it too much?
1:03:22
Be sure to squlnt
as you approach.
1:03:25
You may be blinded
by my beauty.
1:03:28
Merry Christmas.
1:03:31
Is that why you're here...
to tell me that?
1:03:34
I thought
you might be lonely.
1:03:37
Here, chancellor.
1:03:39
Try it on for size.
1:03:43
It's puzzling.
1:03:45
I remember my third birthday.
1:03:48
Not just pictures
of the garden or the gifts,
1:03:51
but who did what to whom
and how it felt.
1:03:55
My memory stretches that far back,
but never once can I remember...
1:03:57
anything from you or father
warmer than indifference.
1:04:00
Why is that?
1:04:04
I don't know.
1:04:07
That was not an easy question from me,
and I don't deserve and easy answer.
1:04:13
There are times I think we
loved none of our children.
1:04:18
Still too easy,
don't you think?
1:04:21
I'm weary, and you want
a simple answer,
1:04:25
and I haven't one.
1:04:27
I'm so sick
of all of you.
1:04:31
I thought I'd come
and gloat a little.
1:04:34
Mother's tired. Come stick
pins tomorrow morning.
1:04:37
I'll be
more responsive then.
1:04:39
It's no fun goading anyone
tonight. Bastard's boxed us up.
1:04:43
What's that, dear? We're his
prisoners, if that interests you.
1:04:46
Why should it?
I'm his prisoner anyway?
1:04:49
It was... correct me
if I'm wrong...
1:04:51
but it was my impression that
you wanted Henry's throne for me.
1:04:55
We can't win, Richard.
We've lost it this time.
1:04:58
You think I'm finished, do you? So I do.