The Diary of a Chambermaid Page #6
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- 1946
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- Yes I know.
I wish...
Celestine and me would go
to Paris together and get married...
In the Cathedral.
Don't say that! Only weak
people sit around under trees...
and wish for things.
It's better to do it yourself.
You're right, no wishes.
There's a train in a few hours...
that'll take us.
How's for an idea?
- We'll go to Paris?
- Yes! You wait here.
I'll run home and get some money.
I'm a man of action.
I've got the best girl in the world.
I'm going to
Paris with Celestine.
I'm going to Paris...
Not a bad idea.
I'm gonna go to Paris...
Captain, let me out!
Please let me out!
You old bat!
Be quiet!
Get my money,
Get my money.
You won't go with Celestine!
You know what she'll do?
- She'll take your money
- Celestine!
She'll run away and leave you.
Don't take your
money and go with her!
It is an honor to dedicate
the next song to you...
- 'La Belle Parisienne'
- That's very sweet.
Everybody
'La Belle Parisienne'
- Celestine!
- Celestine!
Vive Celestine!
Captain! You've got
to come and let me out!
Please!
Please! Let me out!
Baby! I'm sorry.
I won't scold you anymore.
Baby, be a good baby.
I'll do anything just let me out!
Vive la Republique!
Hurray!
Vive la Republique! Hurray!
I wonder what
happened to the captain?
That's right! We'd better go
we'll be late at Chateau.
- Don't go!
- I'm afraid we'll have to.
I'm going to do something
I've never done before.
The Lanlaires don't like us.
We don't like him,
But tonight...
we're going to march
and play under their window.
In honor of you Celestine
but don't forget to listen.
Don't forget to come!
- Goodbye, everybody!
- Wait for me.
Captain Mojuet was darling.
He bought us everything.
- It's late
- Have you been digging for treasure?
- Funny, isn't he?
- Like an undertaker
Let's go to the Lanlaire's
and play for Celestine.
Everybody, One!
There's another woman murdered in Paris.
Another woman cut to pieces.
- Charles...
- Yes, dear?
- Here you are, Marianne.
- Our dinner it's ruined.
- Here's the salad.
- Everybody into the dining room.
- What do we do there?
- We drink a toast. We do it every year.
You gave me one more
day to leave for Cherbourg.
- I'm ready to go
- You've got the silver?
- I've got the money.
- How?
That needn't concern you.
My Captain!
Where's my Captain?
- Where is he?
- You're hurting me.
He broke open his locker,
he took his money...
and ran away
- What you're talking about?
- Be quiet! You're hysterical!
- You know!
She led and tricked him!
He did it for you!
- He's drunk in the village
- You hid him somewhere.
She stole my baby!
- Get off the property!
- My baby, Captain.
Where are you baby?
Where is he?
Joseph.
Joseph, wait.
You were in Mojuet's garden.
You killed him!
We killed him!
You were in hurry for the cafe.
- We are in this together.
- No, I...
Be quiet!
Come on!
Open the door.
Get in.
Joseph, serve the wine, please.
The music sounds louder than usual.
George, there's a question
I've been wanting to answer.
- Yes?
- How are we going to end...
the Republic just by closing
the shutter once a year...
and celebrating
with this confounded silver?
This isn't a celebration
It's a funeral for ourselves...
and every one like us
- Well, that's the question.
Here's death to the Republic!
To you, George!
again I couldn't go on living.
- Death to the Republic!
- Madame,
I'm taking this occasion
to make an announcement...
I've served you faithfully...
for 10 years, 3 months
and 3 days to be exact.
But like so many
other people of my class...
I had the ambition that
one day I'd be my own master...
That day has come.
I have saved and
invested my money carefully...
until I was able
to buy a little business.
- I thought you'd be glad to hear it
- You mean you are leaving?
Yes, sir.
That's too bad!
- How soon will you go?
- Right away.
We're leaving tonight.
Perhaps I should also announce
that I'm going to get married.
- Celestine?
- Yes, Celestine.
- You're a liar.
- George...
Get out of this room...
for a moment I took you seriously.
- He's not lying.
- I don't believe you.
- I give you a chance to get out.
- Don't say anymore.
I'm sorry you don't believe me.
She loves me and we are going away.
- Take me away now.
- I congratulate you.
Let's all drink a toast
to Celestine's future.
But first
let me see you kiss him.
We are not used to
kissing in public.
Not in public?
Are you ashamed?
You should be proud
Take him in your arms...
hold him, kiss him
embrace him!
Celestine!
- George, where are you going?
- Flying to the moon.
It was my orders,
she is a servant
she belongs with a servant.
- Let her go with Joseph.
- That's what I want to listen.
You're a liar, thieves.
That's as it should be...
but she's a servant.
She has no feelings, morals, rights...
- You're my son!
- That's what I'm trying to forget.
Celestine!
Hurray for my son!
- What did you say?
- I said, Hurray for my son.
Let the music come in!
Let's he free!
Open the shutters!
Hurray for my son!
Hurray the revolution!
You miserable fool!
Sit down!
Joseph, close those shutters!
Before you go I want you
to do something for me.
- What is it Madame?
When I brought her here.
I didn't bargain for this.
Infatuation is complete.
He'll go away, and never return.
- You can take her with you.
- It will take a certain price.
- A price for me?
- Yes.
- What is it?
- The silverware.
- You're as insane as the rest.
- Very well Madame, goodnight!
You know what
the silver means to me.
- That's why I want it.
- To hurt me.
I must have it as
you had it for my peace of mind.
It represents
to me as it has to you.
My new position in life.
My security.
I'll give you one piece.
- I'll give you this.
- I want all of them.
No, I'll divide it with you.
- I'll give you half.
- All of it.
You'll leave me my
candelabra, and this, and this.
All of it
and you'd better decide quick.
- All of it!
- All right! Take it all!
- Why do you come here?
- I must.
I love you Celestine.
But you told me to get out, that
you never wanted to see me again.
I was wrong.
Will you forgive me?
It's too late.
I have to make you understand.
- You mean about Joseph?
- Please believe me George.
- You mean about Joseph?
- Yes because of Joseph!
- You don't love him.
- I love you George...
But I can't be with you.
I know why.
Because I'm ill?
- Don't say that, it's cruel.
- I knew from the beginning,
That's why I tried to leave you.
I understood you were afraid.
- Afraid?
- Afraid of my lips.
- It's not true,
Come here!
You see it's not true?
I wish there were
no other place but right there...
- No other time, but now.
- My dearest
- Why are you crying?
- Because I love you.
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