Meanwhile, at the dining room, Swizzle was standing near the window, looking out into the distance. While Felix was seated at the large table, beginning to clean his pipe, waiting patiently for Candlehead to arrive as he tried desperately to reason with the young prince. Felix: "Oh, Swizzle, be reasonable." He is clearly amused as he waves his pipe in the air. Felix: "Nice young ladies just don't - swim around rescuing people in the middle of the ocean and then - flutter off into oblivion, like some -" Mary: "Ha Ha. Come on honey. Don't be shy." Felix: "Oh, Swizzle, isn't she a vision?" Ah mais oui