(Kitty) l think one of my toes just came off.

Now, if every man in the room does not end the evening...

in love with you, then l'm no judge of beauty.

Or men. No, they are far too easy to judge.

(Jane) They're not all bad.

Humorless poppycocks, in my limited experience.

One of these days, Lizzie, someone will catch your eye...

and then you'll have to watch your tongue.

[people whispering]

How good of you to come.

So, which of the painted peacocks is our Mr. Bingley?

Well, he's on the right, and on the left is his sister.

And the person with the quizzical brow?

(Charlotte) That is his good friend, Mr. Darcy.

[Elizabeth laughing] He looks miserable, poor soul.

Miserable, he may be, but poor, he most certainly is not.

Tell me. f10,OOO a year...

and he owns half of Derbyshire.

The miserable half?

He's about the best butcher in the county.

(Sir William) If l could introduce the ladies in the choir.

##[band playing]

Mr. Bennet, you must introduce him to the girls.

lmmediately.

Smile. Smile at Mr. Bingley. Smile.

Mary.

Mr. Bingley, my eldest daughter you know.

(Sir William) Mrs. Bennet, Miss Jane Bennet...

Elizabeth and Miss Mary Bennet.

lt is a pleasure.

l have two others, but they're already dancing.

l'm delighted to make your acquaintance.

(Sir William) And may l introduce Mr. Darcy of Pemberley...

in Derbyshire.