The Yellow Rolls-Royce Page #10

Yes, I'm perfectly all right.

I did get off the road, didn't I?

You'll be remembered in this place

for a very long time.

I think they'd raise a statue to you

if they could.

Not dressed like this, I hope.

Indeed, I hope, just like this.

I'm sorry you have decided

that I must go.

I should have thought...

Well, I would rather have hoped...

No.

My car is still here.

Why can't I drive it for you?

Because I'm in command here

and I say so.

Yes, I get the point.

You don't need me anymore.

I need you.

If you think I don't and won't always,

perhaps for the rest of my life...

...you are very wrong, Mrs. Millett,

you are very wrong indeed.

But you can't stay here any longer.

My country is at war.

Yours is not.

It will be.

It will be soon.

Can't I be useful to you until then?

You can be useful to us

in only one way now.

Go back to America.

Tell them what you've seen here.

Yes.

Yes, I will.

I'll go at once.

Goodbyes are very tiresome,

and should never, never be prolonged.

They can also be heartbreaking things.

How you exaggerate so.

Hearts are never broken.

They just sometimes get a bit bruised,

that's all.

They always, always mend.

Goodbye, my dear Mr. Davich.

Goodbye, my dear Mrs. Millett.

If after the war, you should need

a car trunk to travel in...

...I trust it will be mine.

Ah, Mrs. Millett.

How nice to have you safely back.

Thank you. Take Duchess, please.

- Have this car sent back to America.

- Certainly.

- Gerda.

- Hortense.

Oh, Gerda, I'm so glad to see you.

The consul told me you were

on your way, but I never expected...

You look perfectly all right.

Of course I look perfectly all right.

I am perfectly all right.

We heard such terrible things

about how you got stranded up...

...in some terrible village

in the mountains.

That was not a terrible village.

Very picturesque.

I might quite well go back there

for a visit after the war.

Well, I worried so about you...

...because of my time

in the Spanish Civil War...

Yes, I know,

with all those Moroccan soldiers.

Well, you needn't have worried

about me at all.

Nothing happened whatsoever.

Nothing at all?

Nothing at all.

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