You people, with your green drinks and your parties and your subterfuges! You're all playing at love. One minute her, the next minute someone else, flit, flit, flit! We'll, I'm not playing. Love is not a game.
Most-quoted character in Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day (2008): in 15 of its 20 quotes
Most scenes with: Joe (6), Delysia Lafosse (4)
Your heart knows the truth, Delysia. Trust it, for life is short.
More lines from Guinevere Pettigrew
3 quotesNot everything comes along just when we want it. There are times when decisions just have to be made, or you certainly will miss out.
I have no one. I am not an expert on love, I am an expert on the lack of love, Delysia, and that is a fate from which I wish more fervently to save you.
Scenes with Guinevere Pettigrew
11 scenesI'm afraid I walked in on your guest in his state of nature. I fear that I have outraged his sense of propriety.
Oh no, Phil doesn't have one of those.
He's a much bigger boy than I had anticipated.
That scarf, if I may say, looks perfect on you.
Well, thank you. It was a present. You know, I think it's the most beautiful thing I've ever worn.
The flatterer has been out-flattered.
Sorry?
It's one of mine, the design. Last year, for Mimi Coture.
My goodness!
You really didn't know? Well that is a compliment indeed, madam, thank you.
Dare I ask what happened?
After an hour and a half of bobbing around on my own, I opened the champagne. One glass didn't seem enough, one thing led to another... then I had a bit of a brainwave as we floated past the Tower of London.
Oh, dear.
Decided the ring I had wasn't good enough for her. And when a man wants a diamond, what better place to get one than the Tower of London? Well, the rest is all a bit hazy...
They don't remember the last one.
No. No, they don't.
Do you know what my name is, Guinevere?
I was under the impression it was Delysia Lafosse.
Sarah Grubb. One of the Pittsburg Grubbs. My father is a steelworker. No one else in the world knows that apart from Michael. And he doesn't judge me.
No, he wouldn't.
But you do.
Me? I certainly do not.
Oh, you think you don't, but you do. For all the fancy apartments and fashion shows, do you know how close I am to having nothing? Every day I wake up and I think, if I make the wrong move, I could be out on that street with no clothes, no food, no job, and no friends. Just plain old Sarah Grubb again. Do you know what that's like?
Yes, I do.
You do?
In that, at least, we are alike.
Yes. Well, to take another woman's escort.
You didn't take me. I took you. I'm sure Edythe can cope. What happened to that particularly beautiful scarf you were wearing at the fashion show?
What are you talking about?
Despite your most elegant transformation, the body is still the same.
Mr. Blumfield!
As are the eyes. Most fetching if I may say.
I'm not sure you should say.
I'm sorry; an occupational habit. A bad one. I have to remember you're not like these people.
Am I terribly old fashioned?
Indeed you are. And all the better for it.
It's just a drill, I'm sure it's just a drill.
But it won't always be, will it? We're going to war, aren't we?
Yes we are. And that is why you must not waste a second of this precious life. Listen to me. Once I too had ambitions. Not your grand ones, simple ambitions. Marriage, children and a house of our own. He died, in the mud in France. A good, solid man. You would call him dull, no doubt, but he smiled whenever he saw me and we could've built a life on that. Your heart knows the truth, Delysia. Trust it.
I don't think I can bear it again.
Did you lose many?
Just one. You?
Almost every school friend I had. One tries to forget.
If only one could.
You know, I've distracted myself with ridiculous things; youth, parties, lingerie. I mean, I trained in socks for goodness sake.
Socks?
There's a great deal of engineering in a gentlemen's sock, I'll have you know. In the stitching of the heel. By comparison, designing a brassiere is a piece of cake. Not that there aren't compensations.
None of them over 20, I imagine.
And all very easy on the eyes. But you know what? I'm done with it. I'm going back to gentlemen's hosiery. You know where you are with an honest pair of socks.
You certainly do.
I will never forget the day we spent together. Not ever.
Nor I... Oh, goodbye Guinevere, I love you!
Am I right in thinking you're no longer employed, Miss Pettigrew?
Quite correct.
So you're free?
Quite free. Might you be looking for a social secretary?
No, absolutely not.
Oh...
I'm looking for you. I've been looking for you all night, and I believe, all of my life. If you'll have me. [Guinevere is stunned into silence] A nod of the head will do me fine. [Guinevere nods] And I am, at a stroke, the happiest man in London.
Told you about Gerry, has she? Didn't take you long to move on, hmm Joe?
Hello Edythe.
Did she also tell you that she hangs around the soup kitchen at the station? A tramp masquerading as some sort of social secretary, my God.
Goodbye Mr. Blumfield. [goes back inside]
No, actually, she didn't. Neither about that, nor about you and Gerry. But I'm grateful for the truth for a change.
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