Monsieur Beaucaire
prev.
play.
mark.
next.

:50:01
Take that, you swine, and that, and that!
:50:03
Aha! Got you, huh?
:50:06
That'll teach you, you
scrounging cutthroats.

:50:08
Gang up on me, will ya? Retire.
:50:11
Four down, two to go. Whoops, that did it!
:50:16
Oh no!
:50:21
Your Grace, are you all right?
:50:24
It was nothing. Just six
of them. An evening sport.

:50:30
Took 'em a long time to fall.
:50:40
Uh-oh. Poor amateurs.
:50:43
That this should happen under my
protection! I promise an investigation.

:50:47
Say no more. Your Grace will be
guarded every moment from now on.

:50:51
I'll summon help to repair your
suite. Clean up the debris here.

:50:55
Please, I didn't know they meant
to kill you. I give you my word.

:50:59
Your word! A sweet cottage with a
garden of daisies and me under them.

:51:03
Oh, you must believe me! Take your
hands off me. I never want to see you.

:51:06
Beaucaire, your life is in danger.
:51:09
You speak to me of danger?
I say poof to danger!

:51:16
Double poof.
:51:18
How do you like that? Six guys
tryin' to make a pincushion outta me.

:51:21
Get out of those clothes. I've had
enough of this. Why, Your Highness!

:51:24
Don't you "Highness" me, Your Highness.
I wanna be your "loneness" again.

:51:27
What's this? This is what you got me into.
:51:29
Deschamps, thank heaven you're safe.
Come along. Get out of these things.

:51:33
I'm afraid not. I'm en route to Madrid.
:51:35
Madrid? I must see her once
more, if only to say good-bye.

:51:37
I absolutely forbid it.
He absolutely forbids it.

:51:40
Shame on you to risk the lives of thousands of
your countrymen merely for a romantic caprice.

:51:43
Caprice? I've never loved like this
before. Let's have a caprice later.

:51:48
Armand, would you have
your bridegroom killed?

:51:51
Those men weren't after
him. They're after me.

:51:53
That's right! That's why I'm
getting out of these clothes.

:51:56
Change clothes. Plunge your
country into war. What do you mean?


prev.
next.