Divine Page #4
- Year:
- 1935
- 82 min
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Flowers out everywhere.
A real spring!
-Yes, but I have to get back.
-Why?
I have to pick up my paycheck.
I must go tonight.
Okay, I'll bring you back tonight.
Here we are!
Come tour the place. See where the
eggs I bring you come from.
Here're some new members of
the firm.
-You like this, huh?
-Yes, I do.
You can't know what all this
means to me.
Oh yes, I do know.
I leave you with your little friends
and run to the kitchen to make lunch.
But tell me, what will the boss say
when he sees us messing around?
He won't mind, because the boss
is me.
No one has more to say?
No one has more to say?
Yes, inspector. This so-called Divine!
I must say, evidently you don't know
how in the Slave Market I had a
magnificent scene,
with 24 steps to go down,
all alone,
underhanded methods to steal my
scene.
-We're not interested in that.
-No, we're not interested!
O in that case, I've no further
business here.
-No!
-But stay within reach!
Who's not here? M.Lutuf-Allah.
Mlle Dora and Mlle Divine.
When they show up, have them
wait backstage.
-This is a dictatorship.
-Know what dictatorship is?
Yes. It's when police are in dressing
rooms, and artists in corridors.
-They're looking for Divine.
-The pigs! She hasn't done anything.
Powder... Love Apple... Red rouge...
-Postcard.
-What's that?
From Cairo. "Wish you were here at
the Pyramids. I hope you
your car now, and that everything's
the way you want.''
Ahah!
Do you have her address, this
so-called Divine?
-Divine? The dancer?
-Yes!
From here? the theater? You think
we have their addresses?
Go look. And bring those
women here.
-Right away?
-Right away!
Everyone into the dressing rooms!
Was there anything peculiar in
the behavior of this Divine?
You all knew this Divine?
Was there anything peculiar in
the behavior of this Divine?
How about you?
-Yes, monsieur.
-Ahah! What?
She was very nice, very decent.
-And?
-That's all.
-That's all?
-Of course. Don't you think that's
peculiar?
Obviously you don't know the
music hall.
-Ah, madame is a comic?
-No, monsieur. Acrobatic dancer.
Does anyone know her address?
Where's she live?
13 rue Ordener.
Not true. 146 Champs-Elyses.
No, she lives in Arcueil.
Right, she always worried about
missing her train.
This is getting complicated.
Do you have her address?
Are you trying to make us look like
idiots?
We should send someone to these
four addresses.
This is becoming international!
Must be the fire. Maybe they're
volunteer firemen.
I'll get your check.
But they don't know you...
-No entry!
-I'm a fireman.
-What do you want?
-Business.
-Belong to the theater?
-More or less.
-No, monsier, no one enters.
-Just two words...
Tell these police I'm going home.
I'm ill. I'll testify at home.
I've never been involved with police
in my life!
They're looking for Divine.
-Is is true they search everyone?
-Yes, everyone!
Yes, it's her. Let's pick her up.
Did you remember the scooter
for the kids?
Yes. And the wool for your sweater.
Good, we'll have mom knit it.
You were very nice. You got me out
of that with the scooter story.
But tomorrow I have to go explain to
the police.
I'll go with you.
But first we go to City Hall.
I have something serious to say.
I'm going to marry mademoiselle.
Fine, I'll take this down.
Oh with you it won't be hard,
old friend!
Yes, mademoiselle, this Antonin is
an old buddy.
But you, mademoiselle,
I don't know you.
Please give me your name, age, etc.
Ludivine Jarisse.
One moment, please.
You'll never guess! It's amazing,
I've found her!
Where's yesterday's newspaper?
Keep the door locked.
Here! You're so nervous!
It's her, no doubt. Drug traffic.
And I'm the one who found her!
Whatever happens, you're not alone
anymore. I'm here.
If only it works out!
Sure it will.
Let's see:
even, all will be fine.Odd...
Who? Ludivine Jarisse?
Yes, commissioner, she's here, in the
next room. I found her!
Don't make a fool of yourself.
We cleared up the affair last night.
We know everything.
The girl isn't involved.
I know what to do.
16, 17...
20 !
Well, dear friends, all my
best wishes!
I hope soon...
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