Excuse me.
But aren't you...
Yes, I knew it. The Prince and Princess Belinksy.
How extraordinary. I passed you as you came in.
I thought it couldn't be you, but it is!
Young Antoine.
Antoine Jacquier.
Antoine Jacquier?
Young Antoine.
Can it really be you?
My dear Princess!
My dear Prince! How delightful to see you again!
But what are you doing here?
We've come to pay our respects to M. De Passavant.
But what a surprise to find you here in Shanghai.
Do you remember coming to see me
every Tuesday and Thursday?
Have you continued playing the piano?
Regrettably, I'm rather out of practice. You'd be cross with me, Princess.
You used to scold me when I didn't practice!
I haven't forgotten.
You were only ten years old.
You were both so kind, so generous to me.
I think of you often...
that marvelous house, your family.
But now you...
You are here.
So this is where you hide yourself these days.
You remember me?
I used to see you on the tram.
I thought you only went to the French Quarter.
I go wherever there's laughter and happiness.
Wherever there are charming beautiful ladies.
And I must say, my dear
you're particularly charming tonight.
Thank you.
Well, then.
What do you suppose our little orchestra will play next?
If it's something slow, then I insist you dance with me.
But only if it's slow.
With some women, one should only dance...
slowly.
And you, my dear, are one of them.
We should go back immediately.
What's wrong with you today?