Série - The Royals

- How long have you been with Liam for?
- Not long. I was with the princess before that.
- I wouldn’t take that personally. Eleanor’s security details are considered a temporary position. No-one lasts more than a month.
- I was with her for six. Right up, until Monaco.

- There she is. My beloved. Does this look like the day you dreamed about as a little girl?
- You mean the day I would marry Brad Pitt? No.

[Quelqu’un frappe]
- Who is it?
- It’s Nigel Moorefield.
- Uh, just a minute!
- Oh, babe. I didn’t know it was you.
- I… I just said my name.

- I never got to say thank you before it.
- For what?
- Finding the evidence. Not giving up.
- I just want to make sure you’re okay.

- Jasper, I know I told you to be great for Lenny. This is it.
- She hasn’t… mentioned anything about the birthday party, has she?
- If you’re asking if she’s still with Mandy, the answer is no. Might be hope for you yet.
- Yeah, I don’t think so.

- Still wearing black, I see. Well played. Very clever of you to keep up the appearance of mourning.
- Have you considered the fact I may actually be mourning?
- As if! It’s been two months. Took me about two weeks.

- I appreciate what you’ve done for us. But once this is all over, I need you to leave and not comme back. I can’t see you any more. It’s too hard.
- Okay
- Okay

- MR. HILL!
- Apologies, I was looking for Princess Eleanor’s room. Looks like the toilet in Trainspotting.
- I’ll have you know, this is the first time I’ve cleaned my own room… ever.

In my professional opinion, we’re looking for a body, not a missing person. Most of the personal affects in the vehicle are evidence, but I thought this might matter to you… I’m sorry, your Majesty.

F.M.L.

Open this door! Jasper, open the door and let me out! He trusted him! We all trusted him and he slaughtered him!