Beau Geste Page #4
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1939
- 112 min
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and keep his share.
All right.
Oh, we'll have
to find it first.
Let's wait
till the morning.
I don't like searching people in the dark.
Good night.
Good night.
Good night.
What the...
Thief!
l... l... I lost my way.
l... I was going for a drink.
Liar, you were
trying to rob him.
No, I didn't know
where I was going.
I was walking
in my sleep.
You were trying to rob him, I
know you from before, Rasinoff!
No, l... l... l... I wasn't!
Thief!
Quiet!
On the table with him!
He's had enough!
Get out of here!
Take it easy, Beau,
there's too many of them.
Shh.
The guards.
You didn't wait very long to
start your old tricks, huh?
But Sergeant, they had... Silence!
An accident.
Yes, Sergeant.
Go to the washstand
and bathe your hands.
Yes, Sergeant.
Save your first-aid treatments
for yourselves after this.
You'll need 'em.
I promise you!
Who were you trying to rob?
The one named Beau.
Of what?
He has money.
You lie.
You wouldn't take that
risk for a little money.
Well,
he has a jewel.
Tell me the truth.
It is the truth,
I swear it.
They have a great jewel, worth
30,000 pounds that they stole.
They?
The other two.
They are brothers,
and they're waiting
for a chance to sell it.
But he is the leader.
He carries it.
I've watched him.
What about the two Americans?
Well.
They are just friends.
Make sure you're
telling me the truth.
I am.
I am!
You know,
I think I can help you
get that jewel.
Why...
Why, that's
what I hoped.
I'm sure you did.
In a week we go to relieve the
garrison at Fort Zinderneuf.
It can be arranged there.
and... and the two friends.
Some of the company
go to Fort Tokotu
for mounted
infantry training.
It can be arranged.
And if there's no jewel,
you'll get
a wooden jewel box.
I promise you.
But... but he has it.
I'm sure of it.
Go back to the barracks.
Today marks the end
of your training.
You are now soldiers,
in the service of France.
We are here on the desert
as guardians
of 20 millions of natives.
They look to us
for the protection and justice
that is the tradition
of the Foreign Legion.
Yours is a high duty,
and a hard one.
The odds are great.
It is our allegiance to France
and our debt to civilization
to uphold that tradition.
Some of you are assigned
with me to Fort Zinderneuf.
Another detachment
will go to Fort Tokotu
for further training
in the mounted company.
Select your men
for Tokotu, Sergeant.
McMonigal,
3 steps forward.
Miller!
Benoff!
Personne!
Andre!
Diggs!
Costaud!
Baker!
Noyaki!
Lacoste!
Brun!
Schmidt!
Vandenecker!
Laumange!
Ruclous!
Dirla!
Aloof!
Corporal Golas,
take charge
of the detachment.
Tokotu party,
fall in!
Right shoulder
arms!
Right face!
Forward march!
Present arms!
Present arms!
Center dress!
Front!
Count off!
Three.
Four.
One.
Two.
Three.
Four.
Right shoulder arms!
Detail in order, sir.
Right by fours, right!
Forward march!
Present arms!
Present arms!
Right shoulder arms!
Look where you're going. I'm sorry.
Do that again, blubber-face,
and I'll brain you.
He'll be gibbering like
Krenke in a little while.
We all will.
I wouldn't mind if it would
annoy Markoff.
Come on,
bring on that coffee!
Coffee!
Let's try to get Krenke
to drink a little.
So this is the cafard!
Did the Captain
back in Paris tell you
about his red, white
and blue skull?
Yes.
He was lucky.
Can't we do
something for him?
We can help him to die,
that's all.
How's Lt. Martin?
Worse.
I haven't prayed in a long time,
but I'm going to pray for him.
You'd better!
Think of Markoff
in command!
I wonder where Renault and
Renouf are this morning?
Dead, with their
mouths full of sand.
It's no use to desert.
Oh, what's the difference
whether you get death inside
the walls or out?
There's a chance
inside.
Not if the Lieutenant dies.
You don't have
to be the pigs.
You can be the butcher.
And then what?
Morocco,
all of us.
We leave that pig Markoff well stuck.
And you'd be well stuck
before you ever got to Morocco.
attack so large a group.
No, but the French Army
would.
Do you know what I think
of the French Army?
After we kill
Markoff and you,
I'm gonna tear off
this uniform...
Cut it out.
What's going on in here?
Schwartz was trying
to eat too fast again.
Everybody out on
the parade ground.
Renault and Renouf
are back!
Any orders
this morning, sir?
No, you take over,
Markoff.
The scouts brought back
our two deserters, sir.
Lock them up.
We'll send them to Tokotu for
court martial in a few days.
The men need a lesson,
Lieutenant.
Locking them up won't...
Who's in command of this fort?
You are, sir.
Don't make the mistake
of forgetting that
or you'll join the deserters
in the cell.
That's all.
Yes, sir.
Attention!
Stand aside!
Where are they?
They're outside,
sir.
Bring them in.
Bring them in!
Attention!
So you decided
to come back to us, huh?
Yes, Sergeant.
After the desert, Zinderneuf
doesn't seem so bad, huh?
No, Sergeant.
Speak up!
No, Sergeant.
The punishment for desertion
is death by the firing squad.
But I'm going
to be merciful.
You can
escape again.
Oh, no!
You mean you want to
stay here and be executed?
W-water! Water!
On your feet!
I insist
that you escape.
No... no, let us stay!
Yeah, give us a...
Get out!
Out!
Drive them out
where you found them.
Keep them away
from the oasis.
I'm glad
Digby isn't here.
I wish you weren't.
Any more of you
want to desert?
If you do,
you can go now.
I won't stop you.
Later you may wish
you had taken my offer.
I promise you.
Rasinoff!
You can close
the gates now.
How do you feel tonight,
Lieutenant?
I'm dying.
I hope not, sir.
I'm going to die
and be buried under the sand
and forgotten.
When I was
a little boy,
I thought soldiers
always died in battles.
I didn't know there were
so many soldiers
and so few battles
and so many fevers.
Get word to Beaujolais
at Tokotu.
Have him send
another officer.
You'll be in command
until then.
Yes, sir.
The men must be led,
not driven.
Remember,
you'll answer to the man
who takes my place.
Yes, sir.
Sergeant!
Have you...
Attention!
Lt. Martin is dead.
I am now
in command.
From this moment on,
discipline at Fort Zinderneuf
will be severe.
I promise you!
Don't tell me he took your appetites away.
He'll take more than that away before long.
Glock, go to the door,
warn us if anyone comes.
Markoff has been
asking for it,
and now he's
going to get it.
Can't you see a mutiny
is what Markoff wants?
If he puts it down,
he'll be a hero.
And you're the one who would
help him put it down, Maris.
Let him
hang himself.
Lt. Martin's death
gives him enough rope.
When his superior officers
learn what he's already done,
he'll go to prison for life!
Listen to our little
Sergeant-lover.
Our troubles
are all over
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