Kismet Page #6
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1944
- 100 min
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It's both, milord. It's good and short.
But...
I need my hands to tell it.
And now, what did your master
of Morocco do?
While the king was amazed
at the lightning in one hand,
through his heart.
Proceed.
I heard the king's messenger.
Your lordship is trapped.
Before the mosque this morning,
a mans' head rolled in the gutter.
He'd fumbled his job.
You told me yourself how much
Of course, you know you've just written
your death warrant.
Unless I can serve you.
What you want done in Baghdad today,
Get me before the king today and you
will rule the empire by sundown.
- You have courage, my friend.
- I have for this, milord.
- A promise to whom?
- To my daughter, milord.
Dear to me beyond the hopes of Paradise.
The highest place in the world I've
promised her since she was a baby.
If you serve me today,
I'll make you a prince of Islam,
and she can have anything she wants.
If I send this peacock to Paradise
one split second later, I'll be dead.
You risk that, of course.
Now, what do you want?
This and it must be done rapidly.
My Marsinah brought here in state.
I must see her installed not as
one of your dancers but as queen.
As head of your household.
Leave the tiger cat to me.
Another assignment in magic?
You met the lady
for only a brief moment.
It was love at first sight, milord.
I can always tell.
Very well, my friend, very well.
Your princess Marsinah shall be
brought here in state.
And now some wine.
That means good things.
Like a bursting sunrise.
You've heard many fables, child.
What's that?
Have you risen from the dead?
Marsinah, my child, there's nothing
to be distressed about.
A word to my friend, the Grand Vizier,
and those hounds went off yelping.
Tears, my poor baby?
Has this croaking old parchment
frightened you?
I've good news for you.
The greatest of all news.
You are to be queen of the household
of the Grand Vizier.
Think of it.
The Princess Marsinah.
Not just one of a score
of dancing girls.
But queen of them all.
Don't lie to her anymore.
I do not lie, cactus.
Before the sun goes down,
she'll be the greatest lady in Baghdad.
- Why must you make life so horrible?
- Marsinah, it is written.
I love you, father,
but I can't obey.
What's this? What's happened?
She's fallen in love.
That's what's happened.
Who? When?
I'll send him floating down the river
without his head. Where is he?
He told her his father's the royal
gardener but he lied.
The royal gardener has no son.
I want to put you on the mountaintop
but you choose the gutter.
Don't you see how miserable I am?
My little Marsinah,
I built these walls to protect you.
Every day of your life,
of dream in here.
And now those dreams are coming true.
I know what life with the gardener's son
will mean.
Slavery, poverty, ugliness.
A few short years and life will be over.
That's not true.
Leave me alone.
- Captain of the guard.
- Father.
Bring them in.
Don't make me do this.
For this I've risked my life
For this I descended a bottomless pit.
The bargain is made.
You mean I...
I'm to marry a...
I'm giving you the place in the sun
I promised you.
Deliver this maid to the Grand Vizier.
They don't have to touch me.
I'll go.
When will she arrive?
Just before sunset.
After the gardener's son has
battered the wall down.
The messenger has returned.
You may speak.
You majesty, this beggar we've been
searching for seems to have vanished.
Ridiculous.
Beggars don't vanish from Baghdad.
He must be found and found today.
In your search,
did you learn anything about him?
He calls himself king of beggars.
He masquerades at night
as the Prince of Hassir.
He is also quite a magician.
Double your efforts.
where he lives.
You may go.
You're not serious about this wedding
after what you've just heard?
Nothing can change my mind.
I shall bring her here myself.
In the name of Destiny, you...
It's insane to risk your neck
in the streets.
You can send a thousand men with me
if you like.
But the gardener's son is going to
lead her through the royal gardens.
I'll tell her nothing till we're here.
I want the memory of this day
to live in her heart
forever.
I'm ready, milord.
Where's the princess?
- She's being costumed.
- Good.
Your appearance in court
has been arranged.
The caliph has accepted your petition.
And he...
What are you laughing at?
There's vast excitement among the ladies
because of the Princess Marsinah.
Her highness, Queen Jamilla,
refuses to leave the tower, milord.
You hear? She won't leave the tower.
There's a good deal at stake.
I think she'll have to.
Right, but what are you going to do,
put her under a spell?
Exactly.
As soon as you've
formally dethroned her.
There are formalities, milord.
All right.
Stay here. I'll take care of
the formalities.
Don't you dare come up here.
Or I'll drive a dagger
through your heart.
But, Lady Jamilla...
I shall stay in this tower
as long as it pleases me.
And only when I decide to leave,
shall I leave.
Oh, you decide.
Remember I told you I would cut
your throat even if I lost Macedonia.
Now the time has come.
- I'll call out the...
- Never mind.
I have decided to leave.
You what?
Jasmina.
Marsinah.
Prince Charming.
Let no one make hash of fairy tales,
my rosebud.
Your veil, please.
You should have brought a poet
to talk about her.
Arise, my dear.
And be honored.
From now on, this distinguished young
lady is queen of the household.
There will be a marriage ceremony
later in the day.
A word to your father before
I lead you to the tower.
Once, milord,
there grew a single rose
in a beggar's garden.
He swore it should never bloom
for some camel boy.
How do you do things like this?
Magician.
You brought this girl here?
Yes, I brought her here.
So that I would be free?
It was a bargain.
I was going to tear the place to pieces.
And I would have.
If I hadn't seen you.
I told you you couldn't escape me.
Can a woman escape her destiny?
The name of Jamilla
still echos in palace windows.
And the Garden of the Stars
is written in the sand.
I'll come back for you in an hour.
Another hour here?
I'm a deposed queen.
Forgive me.
First I've a duty to perform.
It's not as simple as I thought.
Was is this duty?
My part of the bargain.
If I live through it,
I'll be here.
You'll live through anything.
There's a secret entrance.
My slave will be looking for you.
Near the eastern gate.
If you don't see me within the hour,
I'll be dead.
You'll be alive when the man in the moon
is forgotten,
my beloved.
The Lady of the Moonlight
will be waiting.
Come quickly.
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