Ruth Williams: "You should stop here. ... My father, he wouldn't approve. I'm just two streets away. Can we do this again? I mean meet? Is that too forward of me?"
Seretse Khama: "No. No."
Ruth Williams: "What?"
Seretse Khama: "Queen Victoria. The man who negotiated for her protection of Bechuanaland, he was my grandfather. A king. I am his heir."
Ruth Williams: "Oh... I see. Thank you. Thank you for explaining, not simply disappearing. I quite understand. ... I have had a wonderful evening."
Seretse Khama: "Ruth! No, I don't think you do understand. I don't know what happened tonight, but I do know that I would hate to walk away from you here, in this moment, knowing that I wouldn't see you again."
Ruth Williams: "Well then you must. ... I mean see me again, I mean."