CHARLOTTE: ...for their daughter Marissa. She’s allergic to peanuts. And we need new pillows for the prime minister's wife. She’s allergic to goose feathers. Hello, Amelia. I’m Charlotte, from the Geneva attaché corps.
MIA: Hi. It's nice to meet you. Um, where am I?
CHARLOTTE: The Genovian Consulate.
MIA: You've got pears in your flowers.
CHARLOTTE: Genovian pears. We're famous for them. Now, if you'll sit down, she’ll be with you in a moment.
Clarisse: No, I don't need a moment. I'm here. Amelia, I'm so glad you could come.
MIA: hi, you’ve got a great place.
Clarisse: Thank you. Well, let me look at you. You look so...young.
MIA: Thank you and you look so...clean.
Clarisse: Charlotte, would you check on tea in the garden? Please, sit.
MIA: WO, my mom said you wanted to talk to me about something. Shoot.
Classis: oh, before I "shoot" I have something I want to give you. Here.
MIA: oh, um, thank you
Classis: it’s the Genovian crest. It was mine when I was young. And that was my great-grandmother's.
MIA: heh. I'll keep this safe. I will take good care of it. Now, what did you want to tell me?
Clariss: something that I think will have a very big impact upon your life.
MIA: I already had braces.
Clarisse: No, it's bigger than orthodontia.
chalotte: The tea is served, ma'am.
Clarisse: Amelia, have you ever heard of Edward Christoff Phillipe Gerard Renaldi?
MIA: no.
Classis: he was the crown prince of Genovia.
MIA: um, what about him?
Clariss: Eduard Christoff Phillipe Gerard Renaldi was your father.
MIA: Yeah, sure. My father was the prince of Genovia. Uh-huh. You're joking.
Clariss: Why would I joke about something like that?
MIA: No! Because if he's really a prince, then I...
Clariss: Exactly. You're not just Amelia Thermopolis. You are Amelia Mignonette Thermopolis Renaldi Princess of Genovia.
MIA: Me? A princess? Shut up!
Clariss: I beg your pardon? Shut up?
SERVENT: Your Majesty, in America it doesn't always mean "Be quiet." Here it could mean "Wow, GEE whis, Golly"--
Clariss: oh, I understand. Thank you. Nevertheless, you are the princess. And I am Queen Clarisse Renaldi.
MIA: Why on earth would you pick me to be your princess?
Clariss: since your father died, you are the natural heir to the throne of Genovia. That's our law. I'm royal by marriage. You are royal by blood. You can rule.
MIA: Rule? Oh, no.Now you have really got the wrong girl. I never lead anybody not at Brownies, not at Camp Fire Girls...Queen Clarisse, my expectation in life is to be invisible, and I’m good at it.
Clariss: Amelia, I had other expectations also. In my wildest dreams I never expected this to happen. But you are the legal heir, the only heir to the Genovian throne and we will accept the challenge of helping you become the princess that you are. Oh, I can give you books. You will study languages, history, art, political science. I can teach you to walk, talk, sit, stand, eat, and dress like a princess. And, given time, I think you’ll find the palace in Genovia a very pleasant place to live.
MIA: Live in Genovia?
Clariss: It's a wonderful country. Amelia, really.
MIA: whoa, just--Rewind and freeze. I’m no princess. I’m still waiting for normal body parts to arrive. I refuse to move to and rule a country and --do you want another reason? I don't want to be a princess!
Clariss: oh, well, that went well, didn't it?
JOE: perhaps she need more time.
Clariss: will you help me?
JOE: I’m the head of your security and you want me to be a chauffeur and baby-sitter.
Clarsse: For the time being. The child needs protection.
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