The Devil's Brother Page #4
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1933
- 90 min
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Well, I'll admit, Father-in-law,
you might have done worse.
Francesco, the bride is waiting
for your kiss.
This is a lucky day for you, my dear.
- I trust everything is prepared.
- Nothing but the very best.
I'll take a look around and make sure.
Come in, friends. Welcome. There's
plenty to drink, there's plenty to eat.
Hail, blessed morning
- blessed morning
Nature adorning
'Tis Easter day, 'tis Easter day
Let's sing and play
- Let youth and maiden
- Let youth and maiden
- Let youth and maiden
- Let youth and maiden
What are you doing?
I'm playing Finger-Wiggle.
- What?
- Finger-Wiggle.
F-l-inger, finger.
W-l-iggle, wiggle.
Finger-Wiggle.
Hold that.
Finger-Wiggle.
Do that again.
All night long, I could not sleep.
I try to do this.
Couldn't do it.
Now you worry me with this.
What I wish you, I could not say.
Help, help, help!
Oh, I've been robbed, I've been robbed.
My medallion has been stolen!
Do you hear?
We've been robbed in this very inn.
- I am so sorry.
- No safety for guests in this house?
I tell you, something
must be done about this.
I am so sorry, milord.
I doubt, milady, if we'll have
to search far for the thief.
Do you know,
I think you're right, captain.
Do you remember a figure in uniform
climbing up to the balcony last night?
Of course I remember,
and I wondered what he was doing.
Oh, yes, by the way,
what were you doing last night, captain?
Why... Why, after
I dismissed the troop, I...
I'd rather not say.
This is no time to keep silent.
I didn't climb the balcony
to steal your medallion, I swear.
Well, I think the matter can be
cleared up very easily.
Why don't we all submit to a search.
I'm not afraid to be searched.
He hasn't anything.
Captain, you've...
You've forgotten your cape.
My medallion!
Milady, I will call the police.
I tell you, I didn't steal it.
I don't know how it got into my cape.
He's innocent, milady, I swear it.
Please don't arrest him.
It was wrong of him to steal it,
but the motive was very touching.
He stole it.
What does the motive matter?
- Love makes us do strange things.
- Oh, milord.
This young officer was too poor
to marry Zerlina...
...and the medallion
would have made it possible.
Oh, don't weep, my dear.
Love does create a great havoc.
Love? All poppycock.
I shall see to it, my dear,
that your sweetheart is not arrested.
Oh, milady, I thank you.
And I promise you that I shall prove
to you my innocence.
And before this day is done,
I'll turn over to you the real thief.
Doesn't it strike you as strange
that this Marquis de San Marco...
...though traveling elaborately
around this country...
...is never bothered by these bandits?
Well, that is so.
Draw him into conversation
about Diavolo.
Possibly we can learn something.
If you can go down the cellar
without breaking your necks...
...bring up some of my best wine.
Why, we're not your servants.
The marquis's orders are that you are
to make yourself useful around here.
And remember, my best wine.
Chteau Lafite, 1728. Now, hurry. Hurry.
It's odd that the distinguished marquis,
in all his travels over the country...
...hasn't met this Diavolo.
Oh, but I have.
- What?
- Really?
I haven't actually spoken with him.
I have seen him.
- But where?
- Oh, do tell us.
Well, late one evening
when I was returning home...
high above me.
black cloak, white plume and all.
- How romantic.
- Yes, wasn't it?
And if what he was singing
were true...
...you know, he must be
quite a remarkable fellow.
You know, curiously enough,
the song stayed with me.
Let me see, how did it go?
I remember.
Proudly and wide
My standard flies
For daring hearts
A noble band
All own my sway
Whilst for supplies
Each traveler's wealth I freely command
All own my sway
Whilst for supplies
Each traveler's wealth I freely command
Now a banker I stop
Your gold, your gold
Your gold, your gold
And now a lord is brought
Your gold, your gold
Your gold, your gold
A lawyer next is caught
Let justice be done
Restore your plunder
Even threefold
Now
"I have no gold
I have no bread"
Here are both for you, friend
Peace your footsteps attend
So
So
Swift run the sands of time
Then since life glides so fast away
Let's enjoy it while yet we may
For fate so kind today
Perhaps tomorrow may betray
As new dangers our steps surround
Every moment may be your last
Then with new pleasures crowned
Oh, what joys divine
Does the brigand's station combine?
Still gay and at ease
Just as a king I do as I please
I plunder, rob, take people's lives
Bear off both husbands and their wives
And oft their hearts to beat I've made
The last with love, the first with dread
One trembling bows with hat in hand
"Dear brigand."
Then since life glides so fast away
Let's enjoy it while yet we may
For fate so kind today
Perhaps tomorrow may betray
But as new dangers our steps surround
Each moment may be
May be our last
Then with new pleasures
Pleasures crowned
Be every moment gaily, gaily passed
Be every moment gaily, gaily passed
Be every moment
Gaily, gaily passed
Gaily
Passed
Watch what you're doing.
Hold this while I get off the ladder.
Wait till I put the candle down.
Wait a minute.
Now, when I fill this with wine,
I'll hand it to you.
Then you pour it in there.
Simple.
I've been waiting so patiently for you.
How did you know I'd come here?
Love told me.
Oh, but, milord, you shouldn't be here
in my bedroom.
Why not?
I simply had to see you alone.
You're much too fascinating a man.
What's the matter? Afraid?
You funny man.
Of course not.
Well, I am.
You afraid, milord?
- Of what?
- Of you and for you.
- For me?
- And your safety.
But I have my medallion.
And perhaps they'll find my jewels.
Yes, but supposing
they steal your money.
As I've told you before, milord,
Well, who guards it so loyally?
I do.
You do?
Well, l... I don't see it on you.
Of course you don't.
Though it's not very far from you.
Well... Well, let me guess
where it's hidden.
Is it in your bag?
It's much nearer to me than that.
Is it...
...in your bodice?
I know.
It's hidden in the folds of your gown.
- Oh, milord.
- Is it...?
Is it very close to your fair white skin?
Is it?
Oh, but that isn't close
to your white skin.
Do you mean to tell me...
...that 500,000 francs is concealed
in that little bit of silk and lace?
Why do you tempt me so
with your beauty?
Oh, please, milord, please.
Don't you know
that I'm falling in love with you?
And that I can't bear the thought of you
belonging to someone else?
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