l am returned only under my father-in-law's insistence.

Cecil told me your match was one of love.

So he would wish.

But how could one love the moon after having seen the sun?

[ELlZABETH LAUGHS]

ELlZABETH: Which country did you like the best on your travels, my lord?

ltaly, Your Grace.

Hmm. ltaly. And why is that?

The weather? Or the food?

No, no. Their theater,

which they call la commedia dell'arte.

And, of course,

the women.

The women?

They were more, uh, clear...

with their desires. When they want something, they take it.

They do not wait to be taken.

[♪♪♪]

[BOTH PANTlNG]

ELlZABETH: l can't decide.