Still, It Has A Certain Ring To It – Page 1203

IPOLA: (To a serious-looking Tula) I thought it would give you some satisfaction to see that. TULA: Uh-huh. IPOLA: Now - let's make a few plans together, and then order a feast, eh? TULA: (hands her the crown with a smile. ) This is really yours. IPOLA: Oh keep it. I've got lots of them. Just a bit of jewelry, really, but it seems to impress people. Wear it when it's appropriate. TULA: As you wish, Mother. (she impulsively hugs Ipola) Mother ... IPOLA: There, there, girl ... TULA: I was so afraid ... that .. IPOLA: I know. TULA: ... that I'd have to bequeen! IPOLA: Well. Happy to spare you that, at least.