Monsieur Beaucaire
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:17:13
Tell Madame Pompadour I'm
here. But Your Majesty...

:17:16
I said, tell her! But, sire.
:17:23
Duke Deschamps?
:17:25
We'll see about that.
:17:29
Perhaps if I intervened
with the king? It's no use.

:17:32
I'm ordered to leave within the hour.
:17:34
Farewell, Deschamps.
:17:37
The king! She was just wishing
me a safe journey, Majesty.

:17:41
Oh, Your Grace, you've gotta
take me to Spain. Beaucaire!

:17:45
What are you doing in the
king's robe? I had a chill.

:17:47
Please take me. Out of the question.
:17:49
I know I shouldn't
presume... Get out of here!

:17:52
You know how things are around here.
Can't you do something with him?

:17:54
Get out! I know, but it's
a matter of life and death.

:17:56
But I could serve you well. Please?
:17:58
Now look here, Beaucaire! Oh!
:18:04
Uh-oh.
:18:05
The king's coming! Oh,
please, please take me.

:18:08
Mimi's gone to Spain. I've gotta go too.
:18:10
Our heads if we're caught
together. I'll be your lackey.

:18:13
There must be a way out. I'll do
your laces, undies. I'll fix the runs.

:18:16
Could fight it out? No, not the
king. I'll bring you breakfast in bed.

:18:18
We've gotta do something.
:18:20
I'll scratch your back, yours too.
:18:22
I'll cut your hair. I'll shave ya!
:18:25
Shave? That's it!
:18:27
Out of these clothes.
Hair tonic and everything.

:18:31
- Are you there, Deschamps?
- Coming, sire.

:18:42
One moment, sire. You're next.
:18:48
All right, let him in. Hold
this, grace, Your Grace.


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