The Scarlet Pimpernel Page #4
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- 1982
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BEFORE I DID ANYTHING SO DRASTIC.
DRASTIC?
THE COMMITTEE.
[LAUGHING] MY DARLING MARGUERITE,
I'M NOT THE COMMITTEE.
ONE DAY TO MARRY YOU.
BUT YOU ARE AN AGEN OF THE COMMITTEE.
WOULDN'T IT BE YOUR
DUTY TO REPORT IT...
IS TO YOU.
I MAY NOT ALWAYS FIND
A WAY TO SHOW IT.
BUT I LOVE YOU.
WITH ALL MY HEART.
I GIVE YOU MY WORD, I WILL
FORGIVE ME, PAUL.
ON THE OTHER HAND
IT IS YOUR DUTY TO REPOR THIS TO ME OFFICIALLY.
AND THEN, AND ONLY THEN,
I'LL TAKE THE APPROPRIATE ACTION.
BUT THAT COULD MEAN
ST. CYR'S EXECUTION,
AND POSSIBLY HIS
FAMILY'S AS WELL.
HE'S A TRAITOR.
AND CAN YOU THINK OF
A BETTER WAY TO REPAY HIM
FOR HAVING YOUR BROTHER BEATEN?
YOU CAN'T HONESTLY BELIEVE
AND HIS ENTIRE FAMILY TO
THEIR DEATH OUT OF SPITE?
THEY'RE ARISTOCRATS, MY DEAR!
[WHISPERING]
I COULD NEVER LIVE WITH MYSELF!
IN THAT CASE, YOU MAY HAVE ONE DAY
RATHER THE REPUBLIC
THAN MY CONSCIENCE.
YOU DISAPPOINT ME.
YOU'VE GONE SOFT!
IF BY THAT YOU MEAN I'M NO BLOODTHIRSTY ENOUGH FOR THIS
REVOLUTION OF YOURS,
YOU'RE RIGHT.
IT USED TO BE YOUR
REVOLUTION AS WELL.
YES...
BUT IT'S TAKEN US
IN DIFFERENT DIRECTIONS.
PERHAPS MY VISION WAS
I SEE NOW, WHAT BEGINS AS A
SOME CAUSES CAN BECOME WARPED,
TWISTED LIKE SOME MEN.
IT'S NOT DIFFICULT TO GUESS
CHANGE OF HEART.
I SUSPECT IT'S THE
ARISTOCRATIC COMPANY
WHY, PAUL, I DO
BELIEVE YOUR JEALOUS.
WHY SHOULD I NOT BE?
WELL, IF IT'S ANY CONSOLATION,
SIR. PERCY LEFT FOR ENGLAND
A FORTNIGHT AGO.
AND THEN YOU DON'T KNOW.
KNOW WHAT?
THAT HE'S BACK.
IN PARIS?
[WITH FEELING]
YOU KNOW, IT AMAZES ME
HOW A WOMAN OF YOUR TASTE
AND INTELLIGENCE COULD TOLERATE
SUCH A FOOL.
AND NOW IF YOU'LL EXCUSE ME.
I HAVE SOME DUTIES
TO ATTEND TO.
[OPENS DOOR]
BON-JEWER, MON-SEWER.
I SWEAR YOU BEEN
TAKIN' LESSONS.
THE CRAVAT'S A PICTURE.
OH, UGH.
OH, OUTTA' MY WAY!
YOU IDIOT!
[DOOR CLOSES]
PERCY!
PERCY, PERCY!
HA, HA, HA, HA, HA.
MY DARLING!
WELL, I'M GLAD YOU'RE
PLEASED TO SEE ME.
IT'S MORE THAN YOU CAN
SAY FOR YOUR FRIEND, CHAUVELIN.
MUST BE HIS DIET.
OH, PLEASE, DON'T BE
SO FLIPPANT, PERCY.
CHAUVELIN IS TERRIBLY JEALOUS.
HE ACTUALLY FRIGHTENS ME.
FRIGHTENS YOU, MY DEAR.
NONSENSE.
I WANT YOU TO FORGET, CHAUVELIN.
FORGET EVERY MEN
YOU'VE EVER KNOWN.
EXCEPT ME.
HOW EASY THAT WOULD BE.
SOMETIMES...
YOU'RE SO... ELUSIVE.
ARE YOU AN ACTOR, TOO?
PLAYING OUT SOME
PART IN A STRANGE CHARADE?
I'VE TOLD YOU BEFORE, MY DEAR,
THE ONE THING YOU MUST NEVER DOUB
IS MY SINCERITY.
HIDES THE TRUE PERCY BLAKENEY.
THAT'S THE MAN
I YEARN TO KNOW.
AND SO YOU SHALL, MY DEAR.
ALL IN GOOD TIME.
HOW LONG IS THAT?
MARRY ME,...AND YOU HAVE
THE REST OF YOUR LIFE,...TO FIND OUT.
NEVER,
NEVER,
NEVER,
AND THERE IS NOTHING
YOU CAN DO TO ME
THAT WILL MAKE ME CHANGE MY MIND.
THAT NOT TO YOU, PERHAPS,
BECOME OF ALL YOUR ARISTOCRATIC
PRINCIPLES, IF YOU FAMILY WERE
YOU WOULDN'T DARE.
YOU WILL HAVE UNTIL
TOMORROW TO RECONSIDER.
I INTEND TO WARN THE
DE TOURNEY FAMILY AND
NOW, LOOK HERE,
MY DEAR FELLOW.
FROM THOSE THUGS OF ST. CYR'S
MERELY TO SEE YOU LOSE
YOUR HEAD AT THE GUILLOTINE.
[SIGH]
WHAT?
MY MIND IS QUITE
MADE UP, PERCY.
THERE'S NO USE TRYING TO STOP ME.
I HAVE NO INTENTION...
OF STOPPING YOU.
DO YOU SUPPOSE...THAT YOU COULD
GET INTO THE TEMPLE PRISON...
AND SEE THE COUNT...
TONIGHT?
UGH, WELL, I...I THINK SO.
BUT TO WHAT PURPOSE?
-I...HAVE A PLAN.
-OH...YOU HAVE A PLAN.
YOU, WHO ARE PRACTICALLY
INCAPABLE OF ANY
THOUGHT ENTERING INTO
YOU HEAD THAT IS NOT TRIVIAL.
[SIGH]
OH, REALLY, PERCY.
-THIS IS SERIOUS.
-SO AM I.
DEADLY SERIOUS.
WE MUST RESCUE THE DE TOURNEY FAMILY,
WITHOUT RISKING YOU.
TO US IF YOU KEEP IN WITH CHAUVELIN
WITH THE COMMITTEE.
USEFUL TO US. WHAT ON EARTH
ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?
YOU MUST SWEAR, BY
ALL YOU HOLD SACRED
THAT WHAT YOU ARE ABOUT TO HEAR,
YOU WILL NOT REPEAT TO ANYONE.
-REALLY, PERCY,...
-NOT EVEN MARGUERITE!
YOU MUST BE QUITE MAD.
DO YOU SWEAR?
[SIGH]
VERY WELL.
DO YOU RECOGNIZE THAT INSIGNIA?
LOOKS LIKE A FLOWER
OF SOME SORT.
CORRECT.
IT IS A SCARLET PIMPERNEL.
[GUILLOTINE DROPS]
[CROWD CHEERS]
DEATH TO THE ARISTOS.
LONG LIVE THE REPUBLIC.
OH, I AM PLEASED
COME TO YOUR SENSES.
-YOU LEFT ME LITTLE CHOICE.
-WELL, THAT WAS THE GENERAL IDEA.
AT ONCE. UNDER GUARD, OF COURSE.
ONCE THERE, YOU WILL RESIDE
AT OUR FRENCH EMBASSY
SO YOU CAN INTRODUCE
-AND MY FAMILY?
-THEY ARE TO REMAIN IN PARIS.
AH. AND SO MY FAMILY ARE
THAT IS THE GENERAL IDEA.
TAKE GOOD CARE OF OUR FRIEND.
[DRUMS AND CROWDS
ARE HEARD]
-IT'S HER OWN MOTHER.
-WHOS IS IT?
-ALWAYS HE'S IN IT, THE MOTHER, RIGHT?
-YEAH
ALL RIGHT.
FETCH ME YOUR PAPERS.
HERE'YA. HE THINKS
I'M AN ARISTOCRAT.
[LAUGHTER]
RIGHT, I'LL HAVE A LOOK AT THOSE.
I WOULDN'T DO THA IF I WERE YOU.
OH, MAKE MY SPOILT OUT.
NA, NA, ...SERGEANT,
...ME GRANDSON.
HERE'YA, HERE'YA.
COME HERE, SERGEANT.
HERE.
A WORD IN YOUR EAR, SERGEANT.
ALL RIGHT, HE'S GOT THE PLAGUE.
PLAGUE.
I TOLD YOU,
I TRIED TO WARN YOU.
GET HIM AWAY FROM HERE!
ALL RIGHT.
HERE, TAKE YOUR PAPERS.
ALL RIGHT YOU ARE, SERGEANT, RIGHT.
OPEN THE GATES!
PAPERS.
SHOW ME YOUR PAPERS.
SERGEANT.
AN OLD WOMAN WILL
PASS THIS WAY WITH A CART.
YOU ARE TO ARRES HER AT ONCE.
AN OLD WOMAN JUST PASSED
THIS WAY FIVE MINUTES AGO.
YOU LET HER GO!
THAT WAS THE SCARLET PIMPERNEL!
OPEN THE GATES!
HEH, HEH, HEH, HEH.
HEH, HEH.
EVERYTHING GO AS PLANNED?
LIKE CLOCKWORK, PERCY.
GOOD. WELL, BEST BE ON YOUR WAY.
IT'LL BE DARK, SOON.
MORE THAN A NIGHT'S
RIDE TO THE COAST.
MADEMOISELLE.
THIS WAY, COUNTESS.
WORDS CANNOT EXPRESS
OUR GRATITUDE, MONSIEUR.
IT IS THE SCARLET PIMPERNEL, NOT I,
WHO DESERVES YOUR THANKS, COUNTESS.
I WAS CERTAIN THAT YOU
WERE THE SCARLET PIMPERNEL.
I WOULD NEVER PRESUME
TO FILL THOSE SHOES.
I LACK SUFFICIENT COURAGE.
I HAVE YET TO MEE A MORE COURAGEOUS CAVALIER,
OR A MORE HANDSOME ONE.
SUSAN.
IT'S DANGEROUS.
WE MUST HURRY.
THANK YOU, MONSIEUR.
LIKE YOUR MOTHER.
I'M AN UGLY DUCKLING
BY COMPARISON.
MOST BEAUTIFUL BRIDE IN FRANCE.
PERHAPS IT IS UNDERSTANDABLE
AFTER ALL THAT THE BRIGHTEST,
WHEN ONE RECALLS, THAT HE'S ALSO SAID
TO BE THE RICHEST MAN IN ENGLAND.
I THINK YOU'D BETTER LEAVE.
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