Pride and Prejudice (TV Mini Series)
Episode 1 (1995)
Colin Firth: Mr Darcy
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Quotes
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Miss Bingley : I fear this latest escapade may have lessened your regard for her "fine eyes".
Mr. Darcy : Not at all. They were brightened by the exercise.
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Mr. Darcy : She is tolerable, I suppose, but not handsome enough to tempt me.
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Miss Bingley : And now the mother! Are we to be invaded by every Bennet in the country? Oh, too much to be borne.
Mr. Hurst : Oh, lord!
[the door opens and Mrs. Bennet, Lizzy, Kitty and Lydia enter]
Mr. Bingley : Mrs. Bennet, you are very welcome.
[He and Darcy bow]
Mr. Bingley : I hope you do not find Miss Bennet worse than you expected.
Mrs. Bennet : Indeed I do, sir. She is very ill indeed, and suffers a vast deal...
[Lizzy looks down, mortified; Bingley looks worried]
Mrs. Bennet : ...though with the greatest patience in the world, for she has the sweetest temper, Mr. Bingley. But she is a great deal too ill to be moved.
[Bingley's sisters, off to the side, look furious at this imposition]
Mrs. Bennet : We must trespass, a little longer, on your kindness.
Mr. Bingley : But of course.
Miss Bingley : Miss Bennet will receive every possible attention, ma'am, I assure you.
Mrs. Bennet : You are very good.
[She laughs, and then immediately dismisses the matter of Jane's health]
Mrs. Bennet : Well, you have a sweet room here! I think you will never want to leave Netherfield, now you are come here.
Mr. Bingley : I believe I should be happy to live in the country forever! Wouldn't you, Darcy?
Mr. Darcy : You would? You don't find the society somewhat confined and unvarying for your taste?
Mrs. Bennet : "Confined and unvarying?" Indeed, it is not, sir! The country is a vast deal pleasanter than town, whatever *you* may say about it!
[Darcy turns his back and walks over to look out the window. Lizzy feels humiliated]
Elizabeth Bennet : Mama, you mistake Mr. Darcy's meaning.
Mrs. Bennet : Do I? Do I? He seems to think the country nothing at all!
Elizabeth Bennet : Mama!
Mrs. Bennet : "Confined!" "Unvarying!" I would have him know we dine with four-and-twenty families!
[the Bingley sisters try unsuccessfully to contain their sniggers; Bingley looks at them in anger and distress]
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Mr. Darcy : Miss Bennet!
Elizabeth Bennet : Mr Darcy.
[Long, awkward pause]
Elizabeth Bennet : I am come to see my sister.
Mr. Darcy : On foot?
Elizabeth Bennet : As you see.
[Another long, awkward pause]
Elizabeth Bennet : Would you be so kind as to take me to her?
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Mr. Bingley : All young ladies are accomplished. They sing, they draw, they dance, speak French and German, cover screens and I know not what.
Mr. Darcy : But not half a dozen would satisfy my notion of an accomplished woman.
Miss Bingley : Oh, certainly. No woman can be really esteemed accomplished who does not also possess a certain something in her air, in her manner of walking, in the tone of her voice, her address and expressions.
Mr. Darcy : And to all this she must yet add something more substantial in the improvement of her mind by extensive reading.
Elizabeth Bennet : I am no longer surprised at you knowing only *six* accomplished women, Mr. Darcy. I rather wonder at your knowing *any*.
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Miss Bingley : Miss Eliza Bennet, let me persuade you to follow my example and take a turn about the room. It's so refreshing. - Will you not join us, Mr Darcy?
Mr. Darcy : That would defeat the object.
Miss Bingley : What do you mean, sir? What on earth can he mean?
Elizabeth Bennet : I think we would do better not to inquire.
Miss Bingley : Nay, we insist on knowing your meaning, sir.
Mr. Darcy : Well, that your figures appear to best advantage when walking and that I might best admire them from my present position.
Miss Bingley : Shocking, abominable reply! How shall we punish him, Miss Eliza?
Elizabeth Bennet : Nothing so easy. Tease him, laugh at him.
Miss Bingley : Laugh at Mr. Darcy? Impossible, he is a man without fault.
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Sir William Lucas : [to Elizabeth as she's trying to pass] Oh, Miss Eliza, why are you not dancing? - Mr. Darcy, allow me to present this young lady to you as a very desirable partner. You cannot refuse to dance, I am sure, when so much beauty is before you.
Elizabeth Bennet : Indeed, Sir, I have not the least intention of dancing. Please don't suppose that I moved this way in order to beg for a partner.
Mr. Darcy : I would be very happy if you'd do me the honour of dancing with me, Miss Bennet.
Elizabeth Bennet : Thank you, but excuse me... - I am... not inclined to dance.
Sir William Lucas : Come, come, why not, when you see that Mr. Darcy has no objection, although he dislikes the amusement so much in general.
Elizabeth Bennet : [Sardonically] Mr. Darcy is all politeness.
Sir William Lucas : He is, he is! And why should he not be, considering the inducement, for who could object to such a partner! Eh, Darcy?
Elizabeth Bennet : I beg you would excuse me.
[She leaves]
Sir William Lucas : Oh, well, well...
[Looks away]
Sir William Lucas : Oh, capital, Lydia, capital!
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Mr. Bingley : Darcy, I shall never understand why you go through the world determined to be displeased with everything and everyone in it.
Mr. Darcy : And I will never understand why you are always in a rage to approve of everything and everyone that you meet.
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Mr. Darcy : She is tolerable I guess but she's not handsome enough to tempt me.
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Mr. Darcy : Every savage can dance.