The Three Musketeers

THE THREE MUSKETEERS

Based on the novel by Alexandre Dumas

Now!

Tap into your sword only

when no other option you have left.

It has helped me a lot,

as you can see. - Yes, Father.

Want to take a seat, sir?

- No, I have no time.

You have to leave.

Since I revealed my secrets.

We also give the 15 crowns.

And this.

Your grandfather used this sword to

fight against the Moors in Lepanto.

I also used it.

At the time of King Henry.

Now it's yours.

With it will go to see Mr. Treville,

the head of the King's Musketeers.

Surely you remember her.

And me too.

My son, you will be Musketeer.

You are young and brave,

're Gascon and D'Artagnan.

Fight whenever you can.

Never let them insult you,

unless concerned del Rey

or of Cardinal Richelieu.

Beware of the cardinal,

because it has more power than the King.

But you are

a man of the King and Queen.

Well!

Now go and say goodbye to your mother.

Slather the balm

whenever you have a scratch.

And while the coat dries

and shoes. - Yes, Mom.

Goodbye.

- Bye, Dad.

Do not sell the horse!

Left to die of old age.

And fight, remember!

Take care.

Come on!

It is about a piece of butter.

Or maybe it's cheese with legs.

Tell me, sir, do you laugh,

to laugh together. If you talk to me.

If you were a gentleman,

would speak. He did not speak with you.

But I'm talking about, sir!

Turn to me, if a man!

Let's see if he laughs!

It is a Gascon.

- Do we get rid of it? - No.

Sentadlo in his ridiculous horse

and let him go.

No time to talk, ma'am.

The Cardinal is sent to England.

Let us know when to leave the Duke.

So what?

- Wait for orders.

Do you? When will I see?

Murderer!

I must punish you, sir.

My apologies, ma'am.

But I have to kill his friend.

Are not you afraid?

Get out now, idiot.

You will know me.

It is very handsome.

Claude, pays the bill.

You ...

Where is Mr. Treville?

- Top. - Thank you.

I like the buckles.

I am a man who spends money

night in fine shirts.

Or the money to his mistress.

Oh, no, my own money. I paid

more than twelve gold doubloons.

My belt is gold.

It is amazing

the amount of gold in France.

I can open a little cape?

- No, no, sir. I'm cold.

Discretion is part of the vanity.

I do not understand.

I heard that about the value,

but well dressed

I find it hard to be discreet.

A thrust clean! A memory

Cardinal's Guard, Mr. Athos.

- Lying. It is a grain.

Is evident. - To you I do not care.

Treatment is always the same.

Mr. Treville will see you now.

Thank you.

Her father says that you take

his ancient sword, Mr. D'Artagnan.

Yes.

Oh ... it give another,

while yours grows a little.

I'm not asking for alms.

Then nobody will be given.

It is not alms, but courtesy

the son of an old friend.

So that

keep your enemies at bay.

Thank you, sir.

Thank you.

This is all I can offer.

You will see ...

no one can be Musketeer

to not participate in any

campaign, or shone in the fight.

What I can do is write

a letter to Mr. De La Salle,

commander of the guard ...

Coward, spit on you!

How?

It goes with you, sir.

But with that individual one-eyed!

I told him stop!

Sorry, but I have a hurry.

- Clearly in a hurry, young man.

Do you think an apology enough?

You need to learn good manners.

I said "excuse me."

No need to learn good manners.

The learn anyway.

Where?

In the convent

of the Carmelites, at noon.

Wrapped in gold. - Stop!

- Go you with her eyes closed.

I beg your pardon, sir.

- I demand an apology.

Where?

- Plaza Luxembourg one.

Oh, look ... the statue!

Excuse me, gentlemen.

You dropped this.

- It's gold "discreet" Aramis.

This bag is not mine.

Excuse me, sir. I've seen it fall.

See you too, sir.

A standard error of the peasants.

I Gascon, sir.

- Behaves you incivilmente.

I am a seminarian

and fight only if necessary.

But you committed to the lady.

Does the hotel Treville at two?

- Yes, sir!

Sir, your bag!

If I die, at least

Hand it to a musketeer.

Are you punctual.

Although this may not be running.

My shoulder!

I do not want bother him, sir.

If you want to leave ...

Absolutely not.

I can fight with his left arm.

If it is disadvantageous

I apologize.

You are very kind, sir.

For wound

I have an ointment made by my mother.

It overwhelms you, young man.

Oh, here come my godparents.

Do you bat with this guy?

So do I. - But at one, sir.

I Beat him! - At two.

- How long has it in Paris?

From eight in the morning.

- You do not lose time, sir.

My father advised me

beat me often.

Well! Hope you do not disappoint.

The cardinal's guard!

- Attention!

Oh, musketeers!

Paddling despite the edicts.

This is a private matter.

Retire, please.

We have a duty

to avoid the disorders

and arrest the troublemakers.

Let their swords and join me.

Impossible.

- Unthinkable. - Unlikely.

Then we have to attack them.

There are six, and we three.

- No, four.

You are not one of us!

This is not your business, boy.

I do not wear uniform

but I have heart of a Musketeer.

Young, retire.

Save your skin ... and will be soon.

What is your name?

- D'Artagnan. - Well ...

Athos, Porthos, Aramis and D'Artagnan.

Attack!

Let us pray.

Praise our Lord Jesus Christ.

I?

Sorry.

A sword!

By God!

Thank you.

D'Artagnan!

No!

No! Djenmelo to me!

Fight!

- No!

Surrender Biscart! I command.

In that case ...

To ring the bells.

The nuns attend to the wounded.

Come, gentlemen, the sooner the better.

- Yes, yes, it ended quickly.

Velvet flamenco!

The layer has been ruined!

You will pay for this.

It took me ten pistoles of gold.

No, twenty. Twenty doubloons.

And twenty more to teach manners.

Thief!

Charity is a virtue

Cardinal, remember?

Will we still here talking

until the marshal arrest us?

Come on, gentlemen.

In what refers to wounds,

I have a very good ointment

prepared by my mother.

I threw my sword through the air ...

- Porthos! Porthos!

Give it to me. The motto of the Musketeers is:

All for one and one for all.

For it is ten, ten for him,

ten for you and ten for me.

My dear Aramis takes ten

to impress your lover.

My dear Porthos takes ten

to dress decently.

And you need ten to

accommodation and servitude, I suggest.

And I ...

- Do you?

I need a drink.

You see that life is rosy

after emptying his glass.

Be careful.

What kind of horse is this?

This is the ladder.

I think you'll like, sir.

For only two francs a day ...

this room is wonderful.

Scrupulously clean.

The cleaned every other day.

For a negligible amount.

You sleep outside.

When it hit,

guests will not hear the screams.

In Paris are

very few rooms like this.

Where else have

a beautiful view of the city?

You call this room,

is a dump that is not worthy of ...

of a king or a cardinal,

but I like it.

Did you say two francs?

Does it take?

- If available ...

Ah, my wife.

Is not it beautiful?

- Lovely.

Thank you, sir.

- It is soft as petals fall ...

From afar!

My wife

is the seamstress of the Queen.

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