| Mr. Darcy: | How are you this evening, my dear?
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| Elizabeth Bennet: | Very well... although I wish you would not call me "my dear."
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| Mr. Darcy: | Why?
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| Elizabeth Bennet: | Because it's what my father always calls my mother when he's cross about something.
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| Mr. Darcy: | What endearments am I allowed?
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| Elizabeth Bennet: | Well let me think..."Lizzie" for every day, "My Pearl" for Sundays, and..."Goddess Divine"... but only on very special occasions.
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| Mr. Darcy: | And... what should I call you when I am cross? Mrs. Darcy...?
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| Elizabeth Bennet: | No! No. You may only call me "Mrs. Darcy"... when you are completely, and perfectly, and incandescently happy.
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| Mr. Darcy: | Then how are you this evening... Mrs. Darcy? [kisses her on the forehead]
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| Mr. Darcy: | Mrs. Darcy... [kisses her on the right cheek]
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| Mr. Darcy: | Mrs. Darcy... [kisses her on the nose]
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| Mr. Darcy: | Mrs. Darcy... [kisses her on the left cheek]
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| Mr. Darcy: | Mrs. Darcy... [finally kisses her on the mouth] |