Daens Page #5
- Year:
- 1992
- 138 min
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The proposal has been accepted!
Adolf... Something wrong?
I'm looking for a nice "C".
"Christian People's Party"..
"Program".
Here, before you're covered with ink!
How many will we print?
Thirty thousand?
-To start with.
And one for Woeste. In gold.
We'll be the biggest party in Aalst!
There's room on Woeste!
You fought for the highest right
of man on this earth.
And you won!
From now on, you too will decide
what your and your kids future will look like..
The socialists!
Go on, Father! It's good folk
that come to listen.
Friends...I know your children
are starving,
that you hardly ever eat meat,
that they pay you with wet coals.
But does that surprise us?
No, because for years
oppressed the workers
and pushed them into misery,
deaf to their cries of despair.
Comrades, shall we once and
for all throw off the catholic yoke and finally
have our own say?
- Yes!
Comrades! For that, unfortunately,
we are not yet strong enough.
Friends! We, the liberals,
Therefore, we propose
to join us and vote for Daens!
Against the Catholics.
Long live Father Daens!
And the socialists!
And the liberals!
Friends! From today
you won't have to fear...
You won't have to fear
that your voice won't be heard.
If injustice is guaranteed by the law,
then the people must rise
and with a swift kick
throw over all this crap and injustice!
It's every workman's duty
struggle for a decent life.
Sorry for this building site,
Mr Woeste, but
a king must continually built
his kingdom, mustn't he?
I hope your family is well?
- Very well, Your Majesty.
It seems the universal suffrage
was inevitable.
So be it. What do you propose as a remedy?
A stronger catholic unity, sire,
and more firmness from the priests.
Eventually, the red demagogy
might endanger your throne.
we have the church, but
it doesn't support us enough.
Cardinal Goossens has arrived.
- Let him in.
What a coincidence... We talk about Church's
problems and Goossens asks for an audience.
Should we see him?
It's up to you, Your Majesty.
- Very well.
Come in, Monseigneur!
We were just discussing, Mr Woeste
and me, a subject that concerns you.
Father Daens, I suppose?
I understand that Mr Woeste feels very
strongly about that priest becoming elected.
I take the opportunity to answer him
that nothing in the canon law permits us
to forbid a priest to run for election.
Of course, but, as I recall, a priest must obey
his bishop if he forbids him to present himself.
That may be, but it's up to the bishop,
and only him!
Come now, could a little priest
present such a danger?
No Sire. I will solve this problem somehow.
- Great!
One, two, three, four, five....
You must count five letters.
Not six, just five...
Otherwise, you vote for Woeste!
Or do you vote for the directors?
So count five letters as many as
the fingers of one hand.
- Six!
Mr Woeste himself
honours you with his presence.
A warm applause for him
and his great sausages!
Good evening! - Long live Woeste,
our voice in parliament.
Who wants this gorgeous sausage?
With a nice glass of beer?
Drinks are on us!
They're good sausages!
Thank you, Mr Woeste!
Can I have a sausage?
- Sausage? - "Saucisse"...
Of course! Give him one.
Here! - I can't vote anyway.
Yes, very well.
"on the 5th of September, in 1862,
they climbed in Wolverhampton
in their balloon
to a height of 8,838 metres,
where they measured..."
Today is election day
for the Belgian parliament.
must vote. Don't forget!
Voting for Daens is a morale sin.
You'll go to hell if you do.
The catholic party protects faith.
So remember to vote for Mr Woeste.
God bless you.
Voting for Daens is against God.
It leads you straight to the devil. Scholliers...
Voting for Daens is a mortal sin
The catholic party protects our faith.
So remember, it's Mr Woeste
who deserves your vote. Bless you,
my child.
- Who's that?
Don't believe what he says.
Are you voting for the rich?
Are you deaf? Voting for
Daens is a mortal sin.
They say he's not a real priest.
They say he has a wife.
Who says so? Louis?
They're all lies
Don't you believe that slander.
Vote for Daens.
Otherwise, nothing will change.
Here's my salary.
- How many letters in Daens?
Six!
Five letters, Dad!
Invalid.
Invalid.
Yes?
Just as we thought, Adolf!
We checked everything.
There are hundreds of forms too many.
all the dead of Aalst vote.
We were able to reject the Daens
brothers' objections
concerning your campaign
for now Mr Woeste.
The charges of corruption
or violence weren't withheld.
But we can't ignore the figures.
They can't be published.
There were far too many
bulletins in the ballot boxes.
Because of this blunder, we'll
have to start the vote all over again.
Believe me Mr Woeste,
we don't have a choice...
Daens...has been elected!
Daens...has been elected!
- What!
Daens...has been elected!
Daens...has been elected!
Really?
Anna, give them to mama. Thank you.
Now go and tell them in
parliament that we are good people.
Yes, and tell them we're hungry.
- Tell them who they're dealing with,
Long live Daens!
So, Father, you finally found a parish.
My dear friend, it's a pleasure
to have you as my parishioner.
Father Daens, the delegate
of Aalst will now speak.
Well, let's hear him...
I'll speak in French, because
I understand Mr Woeste is
not yet advanced enough in the Flemish
language to understand my statement.
of lying concerning the poor of Aalst.
According to him there are only
and this honourable member,
who is always afraid of being too
indulgent, calls even this figure exaggerated.
Don't put words in my mouth.
You quote me incompletely.
Two lines written by a man can hang him.
Oh, but, there are more lines.
They come from official documents.
We know this kind of documents.
for the use of Mr Woeste and friends.
That's not true. Please, enough.
Sit down, I'm only beginning.
- Yes, go on.
Mr Woeste, I have here the real
official documents from the Public Administration,
according to which the register
of the poor contains 10,000 needy.
It's still more optimistic than reality.
I want to explain, Mr President.
- Calm down, Mr Woeste.
You also must explain why
I'd be lying about the workers' wages.
I said they were making 10 francs a week.
you questioned that!
You were right:
they don'tmake 10 francs, but only nine.
And if I should believe a letter
from Ninove, they only make 6 to 8 francs.
But Mr Woeste doesn't know all this
because he has never set
foot in a worker's home in Aalst.
He prefers to stay on the balcony
of the town hall,
with the workers at his feet,
hoping for a sausage or a beer.
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