Darcy: How are you this evening, my dear?
Lizzie: Very well. Only I wish you would not call me "my dear".
Lizzie: It's what my father calls my mother when he's cross about something.
Darcy: What endearments am I allowed?
Lizzie: Well,let me think. Lizzie for every day. My pearl for sundays. And...Goddess Divine,but only on very special occasions.
Darcy: And what shall I call you when I'm cross? Mrs Darcy?
Lizzie: No, No. You may only call me Mrs.Darcy when you completely,and perfectly, and icandescently happy.
Darcy: And how are you this evening... Mrs.Darcy? Mrs.Darcy...Mrs.Darcy Mrs.Darcy...