So you're smart as well as beautiful, is that what I'm hearing?

[At that very moment of princely charm, Phoenix's foot lands on her own. At least the royal costume is completed with boots, not heels... but heels are still doing the stepping. Manuela's voice drops to little more than a stage whisper, still incredibly loud and full-chested.] Would you just - would - step back when I come forward!

Ahem. All night pales in comparison to forever, don't you think?