:04:01
Hmm.
:04:03
Please dont touch that.
:04:04
The device you were
jabbering about.
:04:07
To take priests
to the bell tower.
:04:09
To take anyone, Uncle, to
the floor they so desire.
:04:12
Buildings continue to climb.
:04:13
Soon they will outstrip
the stamina of our legs.
:04:16
You speak of progress
and invention.
:04:19
Yet what I offer you downstairs
is reality.
:04:21
Take a wife. Marry.
:04:24
Marriage...
:04:25
marriage is the promise
of eternal love.
:04:28
As a man of honor, I can
not promise eternally
:04:30
what I have never
felt momentarily.
:04:32
Born into privilege,
yet perversely ashamed of it.
:04:36
That is your tragedy.
:04:37
My God! If my brother
:04:38
could only see you,
hed be heartbroken.
:04:40
You are no duke!
:04:41
Of course Im not.
:04:42
The monarchy is dead, Uncle.
:04:44
We are relics.
That is reality.
:04:46
The new Royals are men
of accomplishment.
:04:48
Men like Roebling,
with his bridge
:04:49
Edison, with his lamp
:04:51
Diesel, Bell, Westinghouse...
:04:53
Those men made themselves
from nothing!
:04:55
You, on the other hand,
were born with everything
:04:59
and from it,
fashioned nothing.
:05:02
As of tonight,
I wash my hands of you.
:05:08
Take a good look
at your dance card, Leopold.
:05:11
A wealthy bride
is your only surety.
:05:33
Your Grace,
may I present Miss Tree
:05:36
of the Trees
of Schenectady, sir.
:05:37
of the Trees
of Schenectady, sir.
:05:39
Miss Tree?
:05:46
Its an honor to be making
:05:48
your royal acquaintance,
Your Highness.
:05:56
Shall we?