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The Count of Monte Cristo

Let no one come near this carriage.

Albert!

Albert!

Listen to me please, we have to talk.

Well, yes, tomorrow, at seven in the forest of Saint-Cloud.

We'll just say to ourselves: "Ready? Ready!"

I'm also Conde, I'm... confused.

I will understand that I cannot demand from the chamber of peers,

that I have the honor of... presiding, that they exercise...

an action... based on simple... allusions.

Also not a member to whom that item you ... has not committed the imprudence of naming.

A certain "Fernand". will agree with me that Fernand is quite lazy.

I also have a grandson named Fernand.

In your edition tonight, Mr. Duque,

the newspaper "Le Messager" will reveal,

the patronymic of the culprit in all its integrity.

We will no longer speak only of a certain Fernand. But of Count Fernand de Morcerf.

Sir, I must put you on your guard.

It is true that after the... Revolution, that there is no one untouchable in France...

But from there to accuse a man with the service record...

of the respectability of the Count de Morcerf...

Mr. Duque, here is a proof of the article which will appear on the front page of the Messager tonight.

Forgive me for the indiscretion sir, but...

What is... his role in this whole thing?

I am the initiator.

And... do you confess it to us with... all the serenity in the world?

My serenity is only apparent, Mr. Duke.

Inside me, there is nothing but anger... and contempt.

Please clarify something for me, it will not be treated for you...

of a personal vendetta against Mr. Morcerf?

What does it matter?

If revenge goes equally with justice.

They can't pass.

And believe me, gentlemen colleagues that... I would not have paid no attention to these allegations...

You say "these slanders"...

These slanders, to please the Lord Baron de la Merchandier.

If they hadn't been signed by a certain number of notables,

who claim to have witnessed this...

Prevarication, right?

Silence, gentlemen!

And you, Mr. Morcerf... I have not given you the floor.

Well, I take it, sir!

There is no regulation that is worth against the insult of which I have been subjected.

and what do you sidestep, sir, with a lightness that amazes me and hurts me.

Everyone is on his side, it was predictable.

And if Albert doesn't kill me tomorrow, I'm liable to be accused of attacking the security of the nation.

I am in a serious bind, Mr. Conde.

Morcerf believes that he will succeed,

because he is persuaded to know all the cards of the game that is played here.

Except that I still have a reservation that he ignores.

Well, if it's so valuable, take it out quickly.

It's time to go find her.

Besides, I'll go get some fresh air,

because the one here is unbreathable.

Sorry.

And who are these famous witnesses, What do the accusers use?

Notable Ancients of Janina.

So old that they are probably all dead.

The procedure is not so new... It consists of making the dead speak.

Bravo! Bravo!

If you don't believe me, sir, order a commission of investigation moves to Janina.

The chamber of the pairs has other emergencies to appear where the Turks.

My dear Morcerf, nobody here doubt his word.

In any case, I don't.

I am at your disposal, sir.

I have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Me too, ma'am.

Gentlemen! Gentlemen!

Today is me

who gets blamed, but tomorrow may be their turn.

To you, to you and to you!

And then... it will be our president standing in the pillory.

And after our president... Why not our king?

Gentlemen, return to your places or I cancel the session.

And you Count de Morcerf, it is not necessary attack the press to justify themselves.

And what do I have to justify myself from?

Of having risked his life on Janina?

Of having behaved with... such heroism, that the Sultan Ali-pasha, the very one whose treason I am accused of,

he recognized my bravery, naming me General on the battlefield?

Yes but... And then?

After he made him General?

After...? Well then...

The city fell into the hands of the Turks and...

But how?

How... did it fall into their hands? That is the question.

well? where is the famous secret letter from him?

The lady of hearts

Silence, gentlemen, silence.

I have an important communication to make.

It is announced to me that a person who just arrived at the chamber compound,

proposes to be heard as witness in the matter of Janina.

Mr. Duke, we have already heard enough...

I find it indecent to continue pestering even more to the Count of Morcerf.

Leave them, my dear...

that our enemies finally show with uncovered face.

That's all I ask.

What carnival is this, who is this woman?

Is it her?

Do you want to give us your name, ma'am?

Princess Haydee of Janina,

Daughter of Sultan Ali-pasha.

Impossible! She is an impostor!

And... why an impostor?

Because the Turks put the sultan's entire family to the sword.

Exactly sir.

All of them were beheaded.

My mother, my father, my two brothers...

I am the only one who survived that slaughter.

It is possible because I was a little girl.

Have mercy on the Turks!

That woman raves, no matter what she says.

Pity must have killed me.

Instead of making a slave of me.

If you are a slave, your testimony is inadmissible.

She is no longer, sir.

I bought it.

And I released her.

Which side are you on?

Madam, since the Count of Monte Cristo guarantees the validity of your testimony, you can speak.

Slave or not, she still needs to be able prove... who he pretends to be!

Tell him... who I am.

A historical one, what else can it be!

Mondego,

You were one of the most intimate close friends of the sultan and his family.

Did Haydé have a distinguishing mark?

So much time has passed, how...

How can I remember?

Did he have it, yes or no... a distinguishing mark?

You may be right.

At that time she gorged herself on those sugary sweets that are called Lucum there.

Therefore its distinguishing mark is that you should now weigh over 200 pounds.

Decidedly, you are far to give that weight my poor girl.

I was in Janina... too.

But... I made a stopover for a few days.

But on a certain occasion, I had the honor to meet Sultan Ali-Pasha.

Here we are talking about his daughter.

Precisely.

I also saw your daughter.

And her daughter is her.

You talk nonsense Saint Guyon, Which is nothing new.

Since that is nothing new!

I don't know if you have ever practiced hunt with the falcon, my dear duke, but...

But that's really very exciting, but...

Yes, but... to the facts, Monsieur de Saint Guyon, to the facts.

And good...

One day one of the princess's birds cut her with a peck the lobe of the right ear.

But I hasten to specify that I did not alter in Absolute beauty of Princess Hayd�e by Janina

Sorry ma'am...

for the humiliation, to which we have subjected him but...

it will be the last.

Let the peers of France... rise up.

Since this is the custom when we receive between us,

to a person of royal blood.

She... She mutilated herself!

she descends!

Come down and I'll find you.

Go to your Albert. His mother needs him.

Because of you my father has been dishonored.

Yes.

But I swear to you that it does not give me any joy.

It is something that had to be done.

In case, given his condition, he ignores the meaning of this gesture,

I tell him that I demand reparation, where and when?

I didn't want this, Albert.

Answer where and when.

You have asked to fight Beauchamp and like that duel...

It no longer has a reason to be, I propose the same place and the same time.

Here are my witnesses. Present me yours.

Maximilien Morell and Bertuccio.

A merchant and a servant.

Do you still seek to humiliate me?

I have no other friends in Paris.

How it rains!

I hope he falls on his back and not on his front.

He doesn't deserve to die with his nose in the mud.

Leave it Bertuccio, I'll finish it alone.

He returns to Valentine, I'm not calm.

Don't worry, Mr. Conde.

The Villeforts are on the outskirts of Saint-Louis. Saying a mass for Madame de Saint-M�ran.

And they don't do any for poor Barrois?

excuse me.

She is the countess.

Which countess?

The Lady of Morcerf.

Leave us Bertuccio.

Have a seat, Mercado.

What is he doing?

As you can see, I'm begging you.

why?

You well know it.

Get up!

It is before God that he must kneel.

But you can do like him, a miracle!

Why a miracle?

His son considers himself the offended one, and so will have the privilege of shooting first.

But you know well that he will fail. He is not very handy with guns.

I know.

And also with the emotion,

He will be very disturbed, his hands will shake.

This is his first duel.

Mine too.

But unlike his son... I shoot very well.

Do you want me to shoot to the side?

Yes.

Is that why you have come?

Yes.

Yes in the name of heaven, I implore you.

Tell me that's what he's going to do.

I didn't see things that way, but let's admit...

which therefore, I shoot to the side and hit your son.

Only, Mercédés, to have each of us two pistols

It will be up to Albert again to open fire.

And this time, the initial distance of 60 steps,

will be reduced to 30 steps,

Sign me up.

And I will understand.

Frankly,

at 30 steps, even without knowing how to shoot, do you think the shot would miss?

I'm sorry, Mercado,

Won't let your son live long enough to aim at my heart at 30 steps.

Then ...

Then hit him... hit him in the shoulder.

I don't know, but this nightmare is over.

This is not a duel to first blood.

It is a duel to the death, and it was his son who wanted it that way.

But he tells me no to everything.

But why is it like this with us? What have we done to him?

I thought you knew

How would you know? What do I know about you?

The other day... in the river, It seemed to me that you...

I also created something in the river.

But I must have been wrong

Because he was not like that,

- He wasn't like you. - him?

In the river I called him Edmond

Yes, and then why didn't he say anything else?

I thought you were going to talk, that you should. From the first day, I wait for that confession

Merc�d�s confessions are for the guilty.

So you want it to be me to tell you what's your name?

Nobody, nobody has ever been able to say my name as you have been able to say it.

I remember...

when you wrote it on the fogged windows

She was in love with you But tonight I'm afraid of you

Say it anyway Mercado, try.

Call me by my name sweetly, as before.

For the last time, because tomorrow no longer you will be able to pronounce that name without vomiting.

Say it, Mercado

Edmond Dantes

No Edmond, no cuddling.

Do not touch me

I know you hate me

I will only start to hate you from tomorrow

For you you do it 20 years ago, and your revenge is to kill my son.

Do I take revenge on you?

Oh no no Of the others, yes, but of you...

I just want to know what happened to you us, why did I stay so alone.

I already told you, your father told me I claimed you were dead.

Yes, I know, you told me. And you could believe him, because he didn't lie...

...not like the others. But from there to marry Fernand Mondego?

Do you know... Fernand Mondego?

Do you know who Fernand Mondego is today?

The opposite would be difficult. All Paris He speaks only of his betrayal of Janina.

Do you think there would be Janina...

...if Fernand Mondego hadn't already betrayed her, if not Had he already tasted lies, slander and betrayal?

What do you mean?

it was he who made me stop.

That is not possible. He told everyone that there was lost his best friend. I saw him cry.

Everything is false in him.

His tears, his heroism, his honor. He/he loved you and I was in the way.

So an anonymous letter... It's very courageous the resource of the anonymous letter.

- It's very like Fernand. - It's rubbish.

Yes, but garbage like the other garbage.

Villefort, Danglars, Caderousse

Punish them, punish them all, It's your right. But not Albert.

Don't mix it up in this. Don't kill my son.

If that can do you good...

...punish me too

I didn't do anything wrong.

But punish me anyway... just to make you feel better.

But don't hurt my son.

Do you hear, Edmond Dants? Not my son.

I was with your father when he died

Morrel was there and you were not.

Yes I was. If Morrel hadn't died he...

No. Don't take a dead person as a witness.

However it is the truth.

I held your father's hand until his last breath. And until his last breath, he told me about you.

- No, no, Mercado... - How he loved you...

- Don't use that... don't use that -He loved you as I love Albert

I have nothing more to add.

But you, you have nothing to say before he leaves me?

Tomorrow morning...

...20 years late...

...you no longer have to wonder if Edmond Dant�s he is dead or alive. he will be dead.

Albert de Morcerf will be the one who lodges a bullet in my chest.

Goodbye, Edmond

Goodbye, Mercado

Enter Muhammad.

My lord, do you need me?

There is one for each of you.

it's money

Or rather they are diamonds. They are easier to negotiate

Diamonds?

Yes, they are to pay for your return trip and once home so they can live.

I guess little Hassan he will buy a beautiful felucca

That he will become a great sponge fisherman. He loves the sea so much...

But you will tell him to be prudent, right? He can't trust the sea...

- You don't have to trust anyone. - Sir... do you fire us?

I'm not firing you but...

...I could be the one to go.

- We will follow him... wherever he goes... - Thanks.

But it's to a place where no one needs anyone anymore

Do you want us to talk a little both?

Faster!

-What is he doing? - Love.

The rain.

I like the taste of rain

And see now, the weather is good.

As always after the storm.

If something serious happens to me, promise me one thing...

never make love when it rains

And what could happen to you?

You are the biggest, the strongest, the most beautiful, you are Count of Monte Cristo.

See how it rhymes?

you make me so happy that I become a poet without realizing it.

- What time is it? - It's not six o'clock yet. You can sleep a little more.

No, I have an appointment

so early? With whom?

First of all with me. I am hungry. Give me something to eat.

- Bread, butter, coffee? - And a little wine.

And it can be with... eggs and bacon. With a lot of bacon.

A little bit of cheese

And then... see if you have one or two capan thighs it will not disgust them.

You eat like an ogre.

Until tonight?

- Camille... - Yes?

Nothing, nothing... Or better yes...

It was a wonderful night. I will never forget her.

Wonderful, but short.

The next one will be so long...

- You are more than half an hour late. It may be that you are afraid. - No he will come. It's a Morcerf

It is a race of traitors.

He also has a mother, Merc�d�s. She has value. Here is my testament

But sir...

You will sleep peacefully with ten million.

If you invest them in Thomson and French at 18% or 20%, you will have a small income.

You will only have one obligation: Take charge to enforce my last wishes.

They are very simple. I was a sailor and I want the sea for grave

I want to slide to the bottom, from the deck of the Pharaoh.

Settle it with Maximilien.

And here they are.

The Viscount of Morcerf presents his apologies for his delay.

Very good sir. We can't anyway start shooting at 60 paces. There is a lot of fog.

But if they are satisfied, the gentleman of Monte Cristo he suggests we move on to the 30 pace shot.

At that short distance, the fog it will be a problem for the shooter.

He wants to tell them that... Mr. de Morcerf wishes...

Anyway, he would like... he has something What to say to the Lord of Monte Cristo

You should know, sir, that this is not in accordance to custom. Now only weapons must speak.

If you want to check our pistols? And we will control yours.

I came without weapons, Mr. Morrel.

No weapons?

Without weapons and with excuses.

With excuses. But you are the offended party. You don't have to apologize.

Mr. Monte Cristo Do you want to come closer? Desire speak in front of my witnesses and yours.

Oh I beg you Lord, let's get in touch position and let's get this over with.

We will certainly end it, but not in the way you think.

I am not here sir to be dead for you or to kill you.

Unless you demand it, we will not fight.

I came to ask your forgiveness.

Last night, at the time of the terrible storm, my mother came to see me and told me everything.

What, what do you say?

Knowing him, I think he would not like me to repeat how far she was willing to go her generosity.

It's true. It is something that we it concerns the Countess and me.

As for the rest, it's very simple...

It was only justice on his part to accuse my father.

Yes, gentlemen, Count Fernand de Morcerf will be the guilty of felony, but not only in Janina...

- Also years ago in Marseille... - No, not that Albert, not that.

- You don't want me to talk about... - No.

Do you reserve yourself to bring that accusation yourself?

Can be. It's my business, not yours.

Fine. Don't fear anything, I can keep a secret, especially if it is my mother who entrusted it to me.

I thank you for saving me from embarrassment...

...of overwhelming my father even more.

- If you only knew how happy I am. - What about me.

This morning I had a sumptuous breakfast...

as if he thought it was the last one. I have not deprived myself no problem. We should always live like this as survivors.

O Djerba.

- Yes? - Massage your master.

Come on, that's good. Sing me a song from your country.

- The Count of Morcerf - What about the Count of Morcerf?

He is here and he wants to talk to him. He has a very agitated air and he says that what his son did not do he himself will do.

In other words, does he want to kill me?

Yes, and he has sworn it on his honor.

For his honor alone? So I don't risk much.

Lord stop taking everything lightly. I've seen the lows of the frock coat from him and they are very bulky. He has at least two pistols.

Show him into the living room. Serve him a port and some cookies. Tell him I'm coming right away.

Make sure that nothing is missing. And you go to Villefort house. Go quickly Bertuccio.

Wow, Valentine is alone. Quick!

Did you want to see me Mondego?

- Monte Cristo. I came to... - What do you say...?

Mount Cristo? Count of Monte Cristo?

You have taken the wrong address, Mondego.

Look at me, look at me better. I am the Count of Monte Cristo, am I?

- What game do you play? - I don't play Fernand. I never play.

What I suffered I truly endured. You were the one who played.

You played the friend who cried, the comforting boyfriend, the heroic general...

...to the very respectable noble Count of Morcerf.

Actually... a corrupt and a rotten.

It's useless, you already killed me.

At least you tried.

But you didn't get it. The proof is that I came back.

Do you drink with me?

To the health... of Edmond Dant�s.

Decidedly my poor Fernand,

you always have to end up looting everything that's mine.

Bertuccio!

Bertuccio!

Something's wrong with Valentine.

Do you have to call a doctor?

It is not too late for a doctor. You need a priest. Run to find a priest.

Come on!

I beg you, I beg you my friend, don't do a show. That won't change anything.

Fortunately it is not more than a little mud. I take it out of him, he is not lost.

- Wasn't it the Count of Morcerf that I think I saw? - It's possible...

- Do you receive that individual despite his misfortune? - And you

Dear Danglars, don't I get you too?

- But I'm not... - Disgraced?

Maybe yes. In his world of finances, a reputation is a bit like the stock market.

One day up, and one day down.

In fact, Where is your reputation today?

It is true, Mr. Conde. I thank you for worrying about my business

Well, they have... some influence over mine.

I have decided to leave Paris, just imagine.

ah, the count will leave a memory... unforgettable.

Especially because I want to leave leaving no debt behind me.

That is why I would appreciate it if you would make me a disbursement of six million in 48 hours

Six million? But if I already gave him six million.

I need six more. Don't forget that I have a unlimited credit that Thomson and French opened for me.

And you continue with your Thomson and French.

What do they know about the state of my treasury, there in Italy? My chests are empty

what a bummer Because if you are not able to honor My letter of credit, I'm afraid Thomson and French...

they will declare you bankrupt.

Bankrupt, me, bankrupt?

But all that money was you who made me lose it.

All those supposedly wonderful investments that you advised me, have failed miserably.

Thanks Hassan

So we agree. Six million... in 48 hours.

Please...

Give this letter to my husband.

The lady can do it herself.

See that it is precisely the count who returns.

I don't want to see him again.

For Fernando

We have arrived, Mr. Conde

This morning I wanted hot milk and I eat Bertuccio was not there, my wife brought it to him.

Leave us only comrades. I will hear your confession.

But my father, he doesn't see that he is unconscious.

That concerns god, ma'am... not you.

And Jesus told him...

"Your brother Lazarus... will rise again"

"He who believes in me, even though he is dead, he will live forever "

'Why are they crying? People of little faith"

Well, all right, I'm naked. What a humiliation.

- How can I show myself without my jewelry? - How to show yourself, where do you want to show yourself?

Have you forgotten that tomorrow we will attend to the obsequies of little Villefort?

Wrap yourself in black veils and no one I will notice the absence of your jewelry

They are worth two million, and selling the Ramulle preserve and selling some furniture...

Oh no, not the furniture. The furniture is mine.

They are heirlooms from my family. - Would you prefer my bankruptcy? What goes to jail?

We were all so happy. Life was so beautiful, so easy.

And lo and behold, a few have been enough How many months, so that destiny...

all those deaths where the Villeforts, Morcerf's dishonor and his suicide...

And now you talk to me about bankruptcy and jail.

But what did we do so bad to deserve this?

I don't know, Herminie.

Yes, you should know. God doesn't go crazy like that for good.

I have not done anything wrong.

and you?

me? Nothing either...

...evidently.

yes

Yeah what?

That I did something bad.

I deserve you to sell my jewelry.

And my furniture. I must be punished

I cheated on you a few years ago. I had a child by another man.

But you can't have children.

Maybe the one who can't is you.

In any case, with another man I could. He was a son.

What other?

Why don't you ask me which child? Where is that child?

I have a son, that I don't know, that nobody knows, and that it would seem that nobody seems to care.

One of the cashiers, probably

I surprised her hanging around them.

She looked at them...

...with his lost eyes,

He licked his lips

A woman's little tongue, pink and wet.

You can't imagine the damage which cause a small tongue.

...in the eyes of a young cashier.

My fault was hiring young tellers. But the good times are over.

Anyway, young or old, I don't have what to pay them with anymore.

Everybody out!

To the streets everyone!

Danglars bank sorry to suspend your payments until further notice.

He has stolen our money!

May God bless you, my mother, for your hospitality.

Oh I understand that you could not bear the idea to spend one more night in the house of a suicide.

It is the only sin that God does not forgive.

Taking one's life out of horror to oneself is doubt the infinite mercy of the Lord.

If His mercy is so infinite, I am sure that he forgives the desperate.

When he forgives himself, he forgives himself everything. Especially the unforgivable.

Maybe that's his way of see things, Countess...

No, my mother, don't call me Countess anymore

That time is over, that's why I've wanted to donate my goods to his small community.

We will pray for you, ma'am...

...in order that god help him to find peace.

and for him to protect you Sir, when you are in Algeria.

Above all, ask him to grant me the opportunity to recover the honor that my father has mocked.

Go tell the family I'm ready

- Should we wait for the others sir? - What others?

Well... the other people who will be joining the courtship. Undoubtedly, the deceased had friends...

No sir, we are alone. I beg you, let's finish as quickly as possible.

That's it, they have already gone with their duel elsewhere. Let's get down to business.

Do you have what you wanted? We had said 3,000 francs for not screw the lid a lot, 2,000 not to place it... the tombstone...

I'll get to 20,000, but I still need one more little thing...

Wow! And what do you want for this?

That we take it out again?

� she provides the young people of the faculty of medicine fresh meat for your dissection work?

No, I want to buy your hearse with her horse and, of course, her silence.

So it will be. It's not for nothing but you priests run some very strange businesses.

Come on. Go. We are going. hurry up

Bertuccio, by working fast.

- How is the toad today? - Still sleeping.

But it doesn't matter, a toad and a being human do not have the same physiology.

It's true, a toad can sleep for a long time, while Valentine could die for real.

Do what we said. We go fast, fast.

She breathes Bertuccio. like a little hibernating animal, but she breathes.

We must believe Bertuccio. Come and help me.

When she wakes up, she will be very thirsty, very cold and very scared.

I won't know where she is or who she is.

Don't worry, I'll take care of her. As soon as I know wake up I will help you loosen up her legs,

and I will give him a good Provence wine to drink.

Don't worry. By the way, poor Maximilien is he aware of the little juggling game of his?

Of course not.

Why not! you say you love him like a son? But you are cruel.

No, prudent. If something went wrong, the poor boy would despair. Go.

He means if Valentine never wakes up?

- Come on! - Do you see how you are not so sure of yourself?

God, how I hate black!

That black Hlose... it was... you who wanted it.

What does it mean?

The night my daughter was poisoned, There were only four of us at home.

Valentine, my father, you and me.

Do you think... Valentine could have committed suicide?

No, no... I... I don't think so.

So who made her drink... the poison? My father?

Her father from her? In his state, that seems impossible to me.

So it's you or me. Am I the one who killed my daughter?

Frankly, I don't know.

But I know, and no. Conclusion?

You went crazy.

I charge you with three murders.

From the people: Marie-Louise de Saint-M�ran, Jules Barrois the servant, and Valentine de Villefort my daughter.

The pain confuses him. To kill you need a motive

The money.

money? Oh... oh my god, no.

Yes... the money.

And he began by murdering the Lady of Saint M�ran for Valentine to inherit her fortune,

And then you killed Valentine so that he will inherit his fortune through me.

And Barrois?

Barrois? I was hoping too... inherit him possibly?

No, Barrois should not have died

It was my poor father who wanted untangle to be left alone... with the money.

all alone as i guess that after a reasonable period...

...I would die too.

She reflects, reflects before committing something crazy.

If I am the criminal that you are looking for, if I am accused and dragged before the courts...

...you will be the first to suffer from the huge scandal.

And his... his brilliant career...

He has one last chance left.

I agree

No condition.

Don't go ahead. I don't offer you a way out but to meet a less gruesome end.

...of that which consists of being cut in two by a guillotine...

...under the screams and spitting of the crowd.

Its famous poison... provokes a painful agony, it seems.

But anyway...

...some punishment should receive. Isn't that right?

I give you an hour ma'am.

Miss Valentine please try to wake up. She can't continue sleeping like this.

she is freezing

Ah, Mr. Abbot, I suppose that you she comes for her small fee.

My fees?

- Yes, isn't it customary to give some... - Not worth it...

Caderousse stabbed... Morcerf committed suicide... Danglars on the run, his daughter dead...

With that I consider myself quite well paid.

Besides, always an honest man would have I had scruples in accepting your money...

I am not a priest.

That it is not a cure, as it is not going to be a cure. You are Abbot Busoni.

- No. - I recognize it.

No, Mr. Attorney... you don't recognize me.

Monte Cristo. Are you the Count of Monte Cristo?

No, Villefort...

I am Edmond Dantes.

Dantes

- I didn't recognize him - It would be admitting his crime.

What do you want?

What do you want from me?

You want to be... rehabilitated, is that it? I will intervene.

He will go to the King if necessary and justice will be done.

I take care of justice.

I come to bring you an address.

Cherche-Midi prison

Assassin's Quarter.

Is that where he wants to send me?

But I didn't kill Hlose. She killed herself.

If it's true, it's the best for her.

She has my word. I'm not a murderer and I don't want to go to jail

Not even to see her son?

My son?

how? Didn't you know you had a son?

Oh you are going to love it.

It's called Toussaint, because they found it on All Saints' Day... in a garden in Auteuil

I hope you will not be forced to require against him.

Asking for the death penalty against his own son...

...obviously it is a very different thing... than sending... Edmond Dantes to rot in the Chateau d'If.

Goodbye, Mr. Attorney.

"Suffer that I retire, How do you say...

...in your world."

Or rather...

...suffer... in the soul.

my poor child

He was waiting for you to leave.

I'm leaving too

Are you going back to Marseille?

Much further.

To Algeria?

much further

Can't guess?

I will put him on the road. the other morning after of the duel, he gave me a pistol... as a souvenir.

- Not Maximilien. Give it back to me, give it back to me. - I don't have it here

You who are a shooter. where is better support the cannon? On the temple or in the mouth?

Maximilien...

Have confidence

in whom? In god?

After Lazarus and Jesus Christ, you will have noticed that God does not He has raised many people. Like he lost touch.

You talk like me when I was your age. The same understanding, the same rebellion.

almost the same words

Me too, you know, I wanted to die.

why? You have it all. Above all love.

At that time I had nothing...

Not even the right to look at the sun, and therefore... not to love...

Then one day, in the depths of my despair...

...I found someone... someone who spoke to me as I speak to you today.

Who told me: "Have confidence".

"Be confident despite everything, Edmond Dantes

Have confidence"

Edmond Dant�s... Why Edmond Dant�s?

Because that's me.

Edmond Dantes is dead.

Many people thought that. even my father

omg...

How much I would have... wanted to tell him the truth!

My father would have recognized it if you were edmond dant�s

I would not have been able to recognize Dantes under the guise of Lord Wilmore.

Lord Wilmore? A disguise?

The illusion shows that You and Valentine like them so much...

...are nothing compared to the illusions of which I am capable.

Lord Wilmore, Abbot Busoni, the Earl of Monte Cristo are nothing more than the same man.

And that man... is Edmond Dantes.

how? why?

It's a long story, my boy...

... a story ... in which Valentine took her place. Do you want to hear it?

No, not all I want to hear is the detonation of a gun.

You won't hear anything at all. You will die before.

The bullet from a pistol comes out very quickly.

Unless you miss the shot. Enough so little... your hand that trembles...

...the barrel of the gun that deviates a few inches, and you'll find yourself like old Noirtier

Does he have a better proposal?

Yes.

The poison.

I know a wonderful poison. Just let go...

And one falls asleep without any anguish... without the slightest suffering.

You start to dream...

and after the dream... vanishes... like mist blown by the wind...

And suddenly... there will be nothing.

Only black, nothing.

The silence

- Everything ends. - Give it to me.

Not tonight

I will make you a proposition, Maximilien. Grant me... fifteen days.

During these fifteen days, promise me that you will not try to end your life.

At the end of the deadline we will meet in Marseille. And if you are still mired in despair...

...I promise you that I will give you the drug that will kill you.

Do you think you will forget Valentine in a fortnight? Eternity will not be enough for it.

If eternity is not the medicine potent enough to calm your pain, all the more reason not to rush into it blindly.

Fifteen insignificant days of nothing, is all I ask of you.

I think you can do that for me. In Memory of what... Lord Wilmore did for your father

Okay, fifteen days, not an hour more.

do you swear?

Yes, I swear... But you must also swear.

Yes, Maximilien.

I swear that I will help you die if I was wrong.

Everything is ready, sir.

We can leave whenever you want.

Isn't it up to your cook to do that?

I no longer have a cook.

It's a luxury I'm afraid I can't afford. I recently fired him.

And why didn't you tell me? I would have taken it with us and would have continued to pay him his salary.

It wouldn't have been a problem.

Did you hear the news?

I went to say goodbye to Beauchamp...

...Imagine that Franz d'pinay fell in love head over heels for Haydee from Janina.

There is talk of marriage. Everything will not end so badly.

Yes, after you leave.

Let's go, together.

My husband used to predict the weather. He knew a lot about the subject of clouds.

He told me that good weather was nothing more than an anomaly between two rainy, cold, gloomy and gray periods.

you were my anomaly and she was very beautiful.

What are you telling me?

-And where are his suitcases? - They are not.

How are they not? Is she not ready?

Hurry up, Camille. We're leaving soon. I have a meeting in Italy that I cannot avoid.

I'll keep my beans. You will leave without me, have you not understood?

What is happening?

What is happening to him? Doesn't he love me anymore?

Oh. yes

I will always love him.

You are a magician.

I was asleep and you woke me up.

I'm glad I opened my eyes. The world is beautiful, especially in summer, but...

But what?

I am not a woman, not a real woman.

I'm just a funny little girl.

I inspire him tenderness, but you don't love me

But you are crazy.

oh yeah...

Yes, I love you, you are so pure.

Let's say naive.

In the long run my naiveté will bore him. He will walk away from me and I will be miserable.

You have tried much stronger liquors to settle for a woman who tastes like syrup.

But I love the syrupy taste of it.

Why does she want to deprive me of him?

If she ever comes back to Auteuil, I'll be here.

But you will not return.

Mercédés will know how to keep you.

Mercados?

She waits for you. you have expected for 20 years.

do you cry?

It's because of the damn onions. If you lived in the field, you would know that peeling onions makes you cry.

Camille.

Those are beans.

They must be that... they are from the same family as onions.

It is better that you go very fast.

Don't say anything, and above all don't make noise and thus slowly fall asleep again.

You made them all pay the bill, didn't you?

yes, very expensive

Can I present my invoice to you?

How is your bill?

Let's say the price of my resignation.

I return you to Merc�d�s. and that deserves some thing in exchange. Don't you think so? Would that be the most fair?

I had thought about it. But I didn't dare propose it to you so as not to humiliate you

Well... my fortune is yours, I don't need it anymore.

Oh, I don't want your money.

Well what then?

I want your forgiveness.

That I... forgive...?

But to whom?

Well, everyone and everything. even in the rain when it drips on you and you've come out without a hat.

If I tell you this it is because I have achieved forgive the man who killed my husband.

It took time, but I finally made it.

And I think you can do it too.

In any case, that's what I'm asking. Does he seem too expensive to you?

It's very expensive, but I promise I'll try.

The Count of Monte Cristo does not try, he succeeds.

I love you I love you I love you.

Come on, he wakes up.

Wake up, come on. Wake up... oh god she's dead.

She has really died. Wake up.

She comes to.

Faster, faster. get ready.

Ten, nine... and both. It's all here.

In its whole.

On my return to Paris, Mr. Director, the world of finance will know that you are an honest man.

Well, the least the Thomson and French bank can do is honor the letter of credit of the Count of Monte Cristo.

Oh that credit. What a story!

They can boast that they made me feel afraid. An unlimited credit is something never used.

Admit, sir, that a being had never been seen so exceptional that His Excellency the Count of Monte Cristo.

My respects Baron, I am Luigi Vampa. How can I serve you?

By what right does he take me prisoner?

You prisoner? Never in life. You see, you are our guest

They kidnapped me, they drugged me, they locked me up...

What was that horrible drug? My whole throat burns.

Well, drink a little. And that will ease it.

Let's see, what would give them pleasure? A bit of Chianti? can be. We have here one that is a pure marvel.

- ok, but fast - It will be 200,000 francs

�200,000 francs...

for some wine?

Like 'a little wine'. For 200,000 francs Luigi Vampa will bring you a whole bottle.

Even for a whole bottle, even, even for a whole barrel whole, even for a whole barrel, it's too much, it's crazy.

Aren't you a banker? Bankers are rich, aren't they?

Save your... your Chianti. give me some of Water. I have fire in my throat.

A pitcher... or a glass?

The rates are 100,000 francs per a pitcher... and 20,000 just for a glass.

20,000 francs... for a glass of water?

But it's pure like...

But you are... you are a bandit.

Like you, Mr. Barn. The only difference between you and me...

...it's just that I never hid it.

Who is this man?

What is it that he wants?

You are the executioner, is that it?

The grace, the grace. Have pity on a poor man.

Do you have regrets?

Regrets? But why regrets?

For the evil you did.

The wrong I did? Oh, I didn't do much...

Are you sure? Search well, search better.

No, I, I... I don't see it sir. What can I tell you, I don't see it.

I made money, sure But what's wrong with that?

And if you don't know, I also lost, a lot...

In... gold mines without gold, in hatcheries of sturgeons without sturgeons...

And in Ukraine, in wheat fields without wheat...

I am going to help him in Marseille, 20 years ago.

An inn in the Catalan village. There the wine was not as expensive as here.

- It cost only a few cents. - The Caderousse inn?

Does your memory return?

No... remember that beautiful summer day...

when I drank under the gazebo with Fernand Mondego...

...with Caderousse?

Wait but... how do you know all that?

The Count of Monte Cristo?

No, Danglers. Edmond Dantes

But it's impossible

Yeah, I should have expected it, 'impossible' is the word of all of you.

you definitely have less imagination than me, sir.

Come on, get out of that rat's nest.

Outside it's a nice day. We are in Italy.

Nerd. Nerd. I'm not crazy Dantes. I They will shoot in the back or their men will.

They are not my men. As soon as to me, I am learning to forgive.

And I have started with you. He is very lucky. Go.

But hurry. Hurry up and get out because I have the impression that forgiveness is less satisfying than revenge.

- Yes, but it's just that, my money... - What money are you talking about?

To hell if I know. When the kidnapped had empty pockets.

How empty pockets. I had... I had twelve million

But my dear Danglars, you must be wrong. You have always told me... that you have no money.

And also be logical.

If you had twelve million, my friend Vampa he would not have kidnapped him for ransom.

I would have been content to kidnap him the millions to Mr. Danglars.

But calm down Danglars, me too I went through that. Detention drives you crazy.

Don't forget what we agreed on.

I will keep my word.

The millions confiscated from Mr. Danglars will be distributed to the poor, orphans, widows and hospitals.

And prisoners... in the form of... blankets, medicines, food.

Don't forget the prisoners.

I have an appointment with the Count of Monte Cristo.

They said that in fifteen days. He is getting ahead.

Yes, I know. But I can't suffer anymore Bertuccio. I want my coup de grace.

I have kept my word, your employer must keep his promise.

So, Maximilien, are you still desperate?

Yes, I warned him. I'm ready. Are you too?

Bertuccio.

- Sir. - Do what I told you.

Is he the one who will give me the poison?

I like that, so you won't get your hands dirty.

Maximilien, I must warn you.

You are going to experience a shock of extreme violence. Something you have no idea about.

Do you think I'm going to make a pitiful show?

After all... it's true, you never know. Maybe it's not so easy to die.

I would like to drink the poison now.

Whatever you feel, try not to scream. We have as a neighbor to a very old woman. Let's not disturb her.

She will know how to control me. Don't worry. I bear the pain.

Since you are so brave it is time to try it. Come with me.

"One just one loaf of bread, baker. My son is gone. Merc�d�s Igualada"

Two

Edmond Dantes...

... she has come back

I hope you don't cry anymore. Remember...

I was the age of your son when I embarked.

You are here. Why are you doing here?

The same thing as you. I live here. I live close to all of this.

And your hotel in La Plaine Monceau?

Sold out.

Finally, sold no. I left it to some monks looking for a monastery.

I did the same thing with what I had. with the nuns.

The little house on the top of the hill, is it still yours?

- It never stopped being mine, now it's the only thing I have. - Then I'm saved. I know where I'm going to sleep.

Stop, you're going to make me fall.

We always get up. We always do that.

i feel dirty

You smell of Paris, of money...

...to diligence, to sweating horses, tavern chicken,

You would like me to put you in there.

Lets go.

- But no, did you forget that I don't know how to swim? - Well, yes. go Go.

I will teach you, come on.