That's Mr. Nelson.

Baron Donati.

The only royalty we know in America... is Nat King Cole, Duke Snyder, and Earl Wilson.

But I don't see Mr. De Rantzau or Baron Donati.

This is Sir Arthur Conan Doyle.

I wish you every happiness, baroness.

Miss Helen Grosvenor, my old friend Sir Joseph Whemple, Frank Whemple.

Nelson...

I am addressing Sir Joseph Whemple?

Baron Donati is downstairs.

First Paul goes, and then Lucas.

His Excellency Mr. Jean Asselborn, Deputy Prime Minister and Minister for Foreign Affairs and Immigration of Luxembourg

Tsk, tsk, tsk. Poor Mr. Nelson.

My father has me betrothed to the Baron de Landsfield and I can 't stand him.

Herr Zeller. Baroness Schraeder.

Let's go, Nelson.

First of all, Count Romero,

Is this gentleman a baron, too?

It was, um, uh, Nelson.

I taught them something to sing for the baroness.

Mrs. Mina Soares, Nelson.

Next to step in the arena, Baron of Charlus, Mr. Del Corso, and Baron Von Rauchenberg.

Mr. Fandor. My Lord?

She'll be right down. Baron Donati is waiting in the library.

You know Earl Thompson. How do you do?

My first command to you, my lord earl...

It seems, Sir Arthur, that your troops are invulnerable.

Where lies the guilt?

Baron and Baroness of Yorkshire.

Think of a song for the baroness.

Nelson, will you get some pizzas?

I'll soon be finished. Mr. Bond, Count Lippe.

They've killed the German Minister.

Luther.

FATHER

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Colonel Baron Manfred Von Holstein... demands satisfaction before the race.

Countess Serpieri.

Countess Serpieri...

Good night.

Here it is.

About the Empress, understand there must be no attempt on her life.

A Baron.

Baron?

The Baron?