Tom: Miss Austen.
Jane: Mr Lefroy. Sir. I believe I must congratulate you, Mr Lefroy. And you've come to visit an old friend at such a time. How considerate.
Tom: I have come to offer an explanation, belatedly, for my conduct. I cannot think how to describe it.
Jane: Tell me about your lady, Mr Lefroy. From where does she come?
Tom: She's from County Wexford.
Jane: Your own country. Excellent. What was it that won her? Your manner, smiles and pleasing address?
George asks if she loves him.
Jane: No, no, not at all. No, had I really experienced that emotion, I should, at present, detest the very sight of him. And you are mistaken. I'm even impartial towards the gloriously endowed Miss Wexford...
Tom: I cannot do this. And so you would marry Wisley? Please? If there is a shred of truth or justice inside of you, you cannot marry him.
Jane: Oh no, Mr Lefroy. Justice, by your own admission, you know little of, truth even less.
Tom: Jane, I have tried. I have tried and I cannot live this lie. Can you? Jane, can you? What value will there be in life if we are not together? Run away with me.
Jane: An elopement?
Tom: That is exactly what I propose. We'll post to London, by Friday be in Scotland, and man and wife.
Jane: Leave everything?
Tom: Everything. It is the only way we can be together.
Top Ten Scenes of Becoming Jane.
find the rest
here on my
tumblr THAT'S IT! END OF THE MOVIE,
NOTHING ELSE IMPORTANT TO SEE
HERE. JUST SOME LOVELY COUNTRY
SIDE. JUST TURN OFF YOUR DVD
PLAYERS NOW. DO IT. WHY AREN'T
YOU DOING IT? YOU'LL CRY IF YOU
DON'T...EVERYTHING WILL HURT.
FINE. BUT I WARNED YOU.
(also, no, I did nothing to James' eyes. they are really that radioactively blue.)