Nefretiri:
[Nefretiri is sorting through various veils and scarves]
This is for the temple ceremony... this is for my wedding night!
Memnet:
You will never wear it.
Nefretiri:
[surprised]
Why not?
Memnet:
I have brought you a cloth more revealing... send them away.
Nefretiri:
[nodding to her servants]
Go then, while I hear what this puckered old persimmon has to say.
Memnet:
For thirty years, I have been silent. Now, all the kings of Egypt, cry out to me, from their tombs, "Let no Hebrew sit upon our throne."
Nefretiri:
What are you saying?
Memnet:
Rameses has the blood of many kings.
Nefretiri:
And Moses?
Memnet:
He is lower than the dust. Not one drop of royal blood flows through his veins. He is the son of Hebrew slaves.
Nefretiri:
I'll have you torn into so many pieces, even the vultures wont find them. Who hatched this lie? Rameses?
Memnet:
Rameses does not know,
[three seconds]

Memnet:
yet.
Nefretiri:
You will repeat this to Bithiah.
Memnet:
Bithiah drew a slave child, from the Nile, called him son and Prince of Egypt, blinding herself to the truth and the pain of an empty womb.
Nefretiri:
Were you alone, with, Bithiah?
Memnet:
A little girl led me to the Hebrew woman, Yochabel, that the child might be suckled by his true mother.
Nefretiri:
Take care, old frog. You croaked too much, against Moses!
Memnet:
Would you mingle the blood of slaves, with your own?
Nefretiri:
He will be my husband. I shall have no other.
[Memnet then shows Nefretiri the Hebrew cloth, she had been kept hidden, for thirty years. Memnet got it, when she and Bithiah, were alone]

Memnet:
Then, use this, to wrap your firstborn. Torn from a Levite's robe. It was Moses' swaddling cloth.
Nefretiri:
And your shrowd. Do you think I care whose son he is?
Memnet:
Rameses cares.
Nefretiri:
You won't live to tell him.
Memnet:
[Memnet's final line, as Nefretiri pushed her off the roof, in anger and killing her]
Oh, oh!

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