They are singing the legend of Tarzan. For many moons he was thought to be an evil spirit. A ghost in the trees. They speak of his power over the animals of the jungle. Because his spirit came from them. He understood them. And learned to be as one with them.
A normal man can do the impossible to save the woman he loves. My husband is no normal man.
It’s nearly impossible to take the wild out if something born to it.
Farewell, sweet lord. Take Tarzan with you. The future belongs to me.
You are Tarzan. Lord of the Apes, King of the jungle. Me, Tarzan. You, Jane. Tarzan! Tarzan!
That woman…[about Jane Clayton]
People love a good story. Yeah, a few are born blue bloods like your husband. But everyone can relate to a low born scrapper who rescued his king from bankruptcy and saved the honor of his nation. That is a man who will never be forgotten.
My name isn’t Tarzan. It’s John Clayton the third. Son of John and Lady Alice Clayton. Fifth Earl of Greystoke. A member of the House of Lords.
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How many corsets does a diplomat bring? I say zero. I suppose a British lady should faint at least twice to justify the silly title.
He’s Tarzan, you’re Jane. He’ll come for you.