Stars & Beyond
I believe destiny enjoys playing with us.
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[Pride and Prejudice]
”and Darcy had never been so bewitched by any woman as he was by her. He really believed, that were it not for the inferiority of her connections, he should be in some danger.”
”Elizabeth began now to comprehend that Darcy was exactly the man who, in disposition and talents, would most suit her. His understanding and temper, though unlike her own, would have answered all her wishes.”
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EXT. PEMBERLEY – NIGHT
We see Pemberley, reflected in the lake at night. Mr Darcy sits down next to Elizabeth.
MR DARCY:
How are you this evening, my dear?ELIZABETH:
Very well. Only, I wish you would not call me ‘my dear.’MR DARCY:
Why?ELIZABETH:
‘Cause it’s what my father always calls my mother when he’s cross about something.MR DARCY:
What endearments am I allowed?ELIZABETH:
Well, let me think. ‘Lizzy’ for every day. ‘My pearl’ for Sundays, and ‘Goddess Divine,’ but only on very special occasions.MR DARCY:
And what shall I call you when I’m cross? Mrs Darcy?ELIZABETH:
No. No. You may only call me ‘Mrs Darcy’ when you are completely, perfectly and incandescently happy.MR DARCY:
But how are you this evening, Mrs Darcy? Mrs Darcy. Mrs Darcy. Mrs Darcy.He kisses her between each ‘Mrs Darcy.’ FADE OUT as their lips meet.
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