The Visit Page #6
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- 1964
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Would you like to say a few
words of farewell, Miller?
My train only stops for a few seconds.
- There's plenty of time, Serge.
Don't crowd me. Let me through!
Fisch, Chesco, see to it that Miller
has room. - Make way for Miller!
That's my train. Please...
Please let me pass!
Please!
Give him room!
What's going on here?
- They won't let me pass.
Who won't let him pass?
Miller! - Guellen! Guellen!
One minute stop!
Let go of me... Let go of me!
Hurry, the train's about to leave!
- Local to Agrad. All aboard, please!
Get on Miller! The train is ready to go!
Let me go!
Miller, the station master's got the flag up.
- Quick! Hurry, it's your last chance!
Come on Miller,
you can still make it! Quick!
I'll take his bag.
- Give me his bag! - Run, Miller! Run!
Grab hold of a handle, as you jump!
- You fool!
It's the last train until next week.
Go, man! Go!
Ah... I'm looking for that thing...
What do you call it?
That thing you measure with...
Do you like my new dress?
Oh, here it is.
The new showcase is coming soon.
I'll have to decide where I can fit it in.
You can see through the glass.
It's electric. A new type of lighting.
Indirect. Cheaper.
Be it resolved that
from this date henceforth
in the independent township of Guellen
the crime of murder, rape, treason
and inciting a miscarriage of justice
shall be punishable by death.
The City Council shall
constitute itself a special court
from the decision of this court.
Opposed?
Well doctor, the motion is carried.
It is now a law.
But there is not one of us here
who wants it used.
If you think you know another way...
Forgive us. We would not have intruded
except on a matter of utmost importance.
You killed him?
Madame, please!
We still have our principles!
Serge Miller is alive.
We've come to you since this is our
last chance to stop this terrible thing.
You don't want the money?
- Yes, we want the money.
But not for Serge Miller's life.
My secretary handles
all requests for charity.
No, Madame. Not charity... We've come
to talk about straight investments.
Not one of us has ever been able
to understand why Guellen died.
There are untold possibilities here.
Look, this is a geologists report.
There's oil here... And a mine.
And a foundry.
Factories... man power.
And no one can understand,
why this property has been neglected
until it's practically ruined.
a few hundred thousand!
Madame Zachanassian, buy the land!
Buy the factories. Buy the mine.
You want me to buy the mine?
The factory, the land? Me?
- It's a fabulous investment!
Why, gentlemen...
I can't buy the foundry,
or the mine, or the factory, or the land.
Well, gentlemen. Madame Zachanassian
cannot buy those properties.
She cannot, because...
because she already owns them.
Yes. The factory, the mine,
the foundry and all it's dependencies.
The river front, including the hut...
In fact, practically the entire township.
Street by street and house by house,
including the adjacent farmlands.
It was you then, who shut down
the factory and the mine?
Of course it was I.
- You destroyed a town.
You destroyed us.
It was a winter day
when you ran me out of town.
No one seemed to notice that I was so sick
with pregnancy that I could hardly walk.
And when I fell, it was Captain Dobrik,
who helped me up, with a kick.
Let us forgive those, who trespass
against us, as we... - Later!
After I've had justice.
- Can one injustice cure another?
Why force us into a crime?
Madame Zachanassian,
I have the honor to inform you
that the City Council reintroduced capital
punishment in Guellen this very day.
My dear professor,
why do you talk about a crime?
Now you can do it legally.
Good day, gentlemen.
It could not have been Captain Dobrik.
- What are you doing here?
I won't believe it. I won't.
Dobrik?!
Does he mean so much to you? - Yes.
Yes, he does. - Then leave!
Get out of Guellen while you can!
Get out! - Yes, I will.
I'll go to Trieste the way you did.
Trieste? - Yes.
Yes. - Well, then don't go
Wash your face and dry those tears.
Tears are for fools.
Excuse me, gentlemen. This way, come on.
This way... Be careful.
That's very nice. - They say,
it encourages trade. - I'm sure it does.
having a shop like this.
Where could we talk?
- In the backroom. It's quiet there.
Well, leave it here. It's alright.
Serge, it's my duty to inform you
that you will be tried before the Town Council
in the open court which is now being erect.
There was talk about our
being underhanded, secret.
So we're holding the trial in the traditional
way of our ancestors outdoors in the open.
Will you also make public the fact
that Karla offered two million for my life?
Listen, if you intend to play that game,
you'd best... - Just a minute, Colonel.
Oh... We promoted
Dobrik to a full Colonel...
I don't think, Miller sees
The Colonel and many others here
are strongly opposed to any trial,
as you must have realized
from that panther hunt.
In fact, it was all we could do
to restrain him and others
from taking action.
Immediate action, which would
eliminate the need for a trial.
I'm being honest with you, Miller.
- Thank you, Mayor.
If you do come to trial, would you
accept the judgment of the court?
Without question?
Yes, I would.
Then I'll see you tomorrow
Goodbye, Miller. And good luck.
Just a minute, Mr. Mayor.
We agreed to do this together.
Man to man, Miller...
Wouldn't it be better, if we didn't
have to call this trial tomorrow?
You've just shown
such community spirit, I...
We are sure...
we can count on you.
It's loaded.
All that's needed is to pull the trigger.
No... No, thank you.
Believe me, Serge.
It's better for you. For us all.
Dobrik, I said no! - What is it,
Miller? Are you afraid of dying?
Death. Let me tell you...
It's in my line, too.
I've seen it a hundred times. I've killed
a few myself in the course of duty.
There's nothing to it. Really.
People exaggerate so.
I've often wondered what all the fuzz
is about. Bang! You're dead. Simple.
You stop living.
Take my word for it, Miller,
it's the easiest thing in the world.
- Dobrik, I want you all to judge me.
I'll not protest or complain. I'll accept
your judgment, whatever it is.
Because for me it'll be
a kind of atonement.
God knows what it'll be for you.
Maybe justice.
But I will not spare you
the task of a trial.
I told those stupid idiots that when it
got down to it we couldn't count on you.
I knew it'd be too much for you!
We were going to throw you in jail.
Funny thing your lady friend,
Madame, didn't want it!
Havana? - The last.
Charge it. See you later, Serge.
When is it for? - Hm? Oh, tomorrow.
Might as well get it over with quickly.
Mathilda, I want you to know the truth.
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