All language subtitles for The lovable cheat .VO

In 1860, in the Bois de Boulogne, in
Paris, was the house of Claude

Mercadet, one of the richest men in
town.

I am Claude Mercadet.

I lived with my beloved wife and my
beautiful daughter in an atmosphere of

serene dignity.

My well -trained servants keep my house
in excellent order.

My butler is, of course, English, as he
should be, which affords my daughter an

excellent opportunity of studying the
art in manners.

My furniture, as you can see, is of
exquisite taste, modern, here

and there an antique piece of rare
beauty, like only a man of great wealth

can afford.

I have orders to pick up the furniture.

The silver... Et cetera.

Just a moment, my good fellow.

I am not your good fellow.

Yes, sir.

What is going on here?

It's the bailiff.

Oh, well, I did not expect you so soon,
my good man.

You are... Unless my good name has been
attached to... By orders

of the municipal court district... There
is France.

All belongings and personal property of
one...

Those milk -a -day are hereby
confiscated. Confiscated? To satisfy the

government's claim of 4 ,836 francs and
26 centimes

in taxes long past due.

Everything has to stand.

Take it away.

Handle the pieces carefully now.

And where's the silver?

Where is the silver? In the pawn shop.

Everything goes.

Only your bed.

And the bed of your wife.

You may keep. Now wait, wait, wait.

I shall send for my bankers. You will
have your money in full.

I'll sleep on the floor.

What is it, Justin?

Oh, for me?

Open it.

There.

Nice people, my friends.

Read it, read it, read it.

Dear Mr.

Mercaday, unless you pay us the money
you owe us by this afternoon, we shall

send you to a deathless prison and sell
your house.

Signed, Pierrequin, Goulart and
Violette. Always.

Well, what can we do now, sir?

I need time.

Sir!

If you could wait just a little while.

The government is interested in the
present, not the future.

Now,

now, see what you have done.

Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up.

Government property.

That is a priceless antique.

Those are the kind of things that money
can never replace.

But I am afraid you will have to make
good its 3 ,000 francs value anyway.

Yes. 3 ,000 francs?

Monsieur, I don't understand.

I didn't have one dropped this morning.
And even if I had, I'd never dropped

three. Well, it's obvious that you did.
But I might be tempted to overlook your

carelessness.

Supposing we discuss this while we have
breakfast, huh? While your men wait

outside for future instruction.

Therese? Three thousand francs. But I've
already had my breakfast. Well, then

you shall have another.

Oh, Therese? This is the bailiff.
Bailey, this is Therese.

My friend here is hungry. I want you to
prepare him a wonderful breakfast. Get

him eggs and sausages and... But,
monsieur... Monsieur, later, later,

Come, my friend.

Claude?

Claude, is anything wrong?

Who is that?

That is the bailiff, my dear. He has
come to remove our furniture and our

silver. But our silver is gone.

Yes, well, it'll be back today. We owe
taxes, you know.

The best thing would be to pay them.

Yes, that would be the best.

Monsieur, I must talk to you. Not now,
Virginie. We are very busy now. I cannot

prepare the gentleman's breakfast.

You cannot? Why? Is it your salary that
you are worrying about? It's eggs.

Eggs? There is no sausage. I'm sorry,
darling, but the merchants... Oh, the

merchants too.

Well, you go ahead, Virginia, and don't
worry. We will take care of it.

What will we do?

Pauline, there is only one thing we can
do.

We will hold a reception here at 12 o
'clock.

For the bailiff? No, no, no, no. For the
Comte de la Brive.

But who is the Comte de la Brive?

You remember, he sat in the box next to
us at the opera.

He was very much interested in Julie.

In fact, he expressed the desire to
marry Julie.

Surely married to a count?

Mm -hmm. And the richest man in town.

Justine! That would make her a countess.
Yes, it would make her a very rich

countess. It would make her very happy.

And it would make me very solvent.

Oh, Justine.

Go around the corner to the house of the
Count de la Bride.

Tell him we will expect him here for a
reception at 12 o 'clock. 12 o 'clock,

mind you.

And then you round up as many of my
creditors as you can and bring them

Your creditors? Yes, yes, yes. Tell them
anything, only bring them here. First,

get me Miles, Jackie.

But, Claude, this is impossible.

We can't give a reception. We have no
dresses, no food.

Even the silver has been pawned. Not too
loud. Your friend, Madame Goulard, will

lend you her silver. Madame Goulard?

Yes. Now, you run up and get Julie. I
must speak with her right away. But what

if she... And then you get everything
prepared for the luncheon. You see, we

want to have a fine luncheon. We want
soup and fish and presents and

But... I want everything to be perfect.

And then you send word to your
dressmakers and tell them to deliver the

you ordered here last month.

But Louis won't leave them without the
cash, and neither will the merchants

leave us the food.

Well, naturally, I will pay them on
delivery.

With what?

With what?

With money, of course.

But you have no money.

No, no, but my creditors have. They will
lend it to me. They are more interested

than we are for Julie to marry the
Count.

Poor creditors.

Once they open their purses, they are
like gamblers and must continue throwing

good money after bad.

Now, you run along and get Julie, and
meanwhile, I will entertain our guest,

bailiff. May I? Run along with you. Yes,
bailiff.

Sir, my friend, I'm sorry to keep you
waiting. You must be starved. I'm not

hungry. Ah, but I am. My cook tells me
that the eggs are a day old. I have sent

her to the market for a fresh one.

That will take a long time, monsieur.

And I've strict orders.

I'd rather lose 3 ,000 francs than my
job.

Now, now, wait, wait.

You are a good fellow.

I am not going to have you pay for that
antique you broke.

Now, I have lost more in my life, huh?

Monsieur.

Oh, monsieur.

For a man who owes money, you are the
greatest that I've ever lived.

Perhaps.

I'd better get back to work. No, no, no,
no, no, no, no. After such a shock, you

need perhaps a little relaxation, huh?

An aperitif, perhaps.

An aperitif?

It wouldn't be polite to say no. Yeah,
well, then don't say it.

I hope you will find my wine to your
taste. It's Bordeaux, 1812.

Behold.

It's real cold.

Yes, yes, Napoleon brought it all the
way from Russia. Sit down, sit down, sit

down.

I knew you would like it. I drink it all
the time myself.

That's for you. There you are.

And here we are.

Well, your health, monsieur.

To yours, monsieur Mercredi.

Well, I have served as a cook in a dozen
houses, but this family beats them all.

I'm not a cook. I'm an actress.

This morning, a creditor comes to this
door.

He asked the monsieur. I said, monsieur!

It was a great surprise.

I said, you do not know that this
morning he left the Lyons. The Lyons?

To close a big deal. Had more money than
he ever had before.

A coal mine, they say.

The stairs in hot water this time.

I've seen Monsieur handle these matters
before.

And I tell you the man's a genius.

If he's a genius, why doesn't he pay us
our back wages?

He will as soon as Godot comes back.

Godot. He ran away with Mercadet's cash
box. I say a man who runs away with

another man's money would be a fool to
come back.

I knew a man. Mr.

Godot wrote him from America that he
feels badly about it. And he will come

if he can make good.

Oh, but... Go see him.

You, uh... You still feel that you
should carry out your orders, hmm?

It's my very unfortunate duty.

Ah, well, I understand.

I understand.

Well, that's good. Let's have another
one.

You rang me, sir?

Oh, yes, yes, yes. Therese, this is the
bailiff. Bailiff, it's you. Oh, you met

me before, yes.

Therese, I want you to sit here and
entertain our guest.

But, monsieur, I... Yeah, that's all
right. He's a good fellow.

You will excuse me now. I will wait for
my credit... My banker, sir.

Yes, be very nice to her. She comes of a
good family.

Thank you, monsieur.

Good morning, Father. Good morning,
Julie.

Mother says you want to talk with me.

Have you told her?

Told me what?

Your mother... Your mother is very busy
giving orders for the luncheon. Your

father will discuss the matter with you.

Thank you, Father.

Julie, there is something... Yes, Papa?

It seems, Julie... Something wrong,
Papa?

Well, then why not tell me about it? If
there's anything I can do... There is,

Julie, there is.

Come in here where we'll not be
disturbed, hmm?

Now, Father, what is it?

Sit down, Julie.

Julie, you are under the impression that
we are rich.

Is that right?

Well, of course, Papa.

Everyone knows that.

There are those who begin to doubt it.

Why would that worry me? There are
always people who say bad things about

others. Well, unfortunately, in our
case, those things are not only bad,

are true.

As a matter of fact, dear, we are
bankrupt.

Poor Papa.

I have tried to keep this from you,
dear.

I wanted you to have everything that
money could buy.

My whole life, and your mother's, has
been devoted to making you happy.

I've always been happy, even now.

Even now your happiness is going out the
front door with the men who are

carrying away the furniture.

Your friend will help you.

My friends have become my creditor,
dear.

Don't worry, Papa.

Godot will come back with more money
than we've ever dreamed of.

No, no, my partner will never come back.

I have always said that he would, but I
never believed it myself.

You mustn't lose faith, Papa.

Well, I'm sure there's something we can
do.

There is something you can do, Julie.

Me?

Your mother and I will miss you.

You really ought to get married, Julie.

Of course, Papa.

Why didn't I think of it myself?

Oh, what a burden I must have been to
you and Mama.

How soon, Papa?

How soon?

Well, you talk as though you've already
thought about the idea. Oh, I've been

thinking about it ever since I first saw
him. Well, well, that is wonderful,

wonderful.

I thought perhaps that you would object
because he was a little bit older than

you. Why, isn't the man supposed to be
older?

Well, yes, of course. You've spoken to
him. Spoken to him? Why, we're holding a

reception here at 12 o 'clock to
announce the engagement.

Oh, Papa!

I beg your pardon, sir.

What is it, Justin?

The Count will be here at noon, sir.

Ah, excellent.

And did you reach my creditors? Oh,
indeed I did, sir. I brought one of them

with me. Monsieur Goulard.

He's in the study.

Oh, he's here.

Is something funny, Justin?

Well, it's his new false teeth, sir. He
can't speak.

Oh, it was an American invention. I read
about that.

Yes, he's very mad.

Well, I will tame the beast.

I go to the lion's den.

Ah, my friend.

Well, how wonderful you look.

I suppose you asked me here to pay me.

And it's about time.

Sit down, sit down.

Is there something new that I have not
noticed before?

Oh, no, you don't. I'm not leaving here
till I get my money.

And you will not leave here until I get
some money from you.

What? I just... You are the man,
Goulart, who has been chasing me as

if I were a hare.

Now, admit it. You have been behaving
badly.

Anyone but me would have long ago
stopped thinking kindly toward you.

But, of course, I could have caused you
to lose a considerable sum of money.

You hesitate, huh? Because your
conscience puzzles you. No, my teeth.

Well, your teeth and your conscience.

I received your note.

And so you choose this time to have me
put in prison.

All right.

There goes your investment in me. With
interest.

For I am about to marry my daughter to a
man of great wealth.

And you really have this marriage
arranged?

To a nobleman who possesses 100 ,000
francs for each finger on his hand.

Yeah, both hands.

Each finger?

Yeah, and the thumbs included.

He has one of the wealthiest states in
all of France.

Well, I'll speak to the others about
giving you a little more time.

I gotta go now. Wait, wait, wait.

What is it, Justin?

The merchants are in the kitchen
demanding their money.

Now you see?

I do not need time. I need money.

I need money to buy food.

Food? Yes, yes. To pay for my reception
for my rich son -in -law.

Goulart, I need 500 francs.

Never. Never!

What is the matter with you, Goulart?

You, a man of intelligence, ability, a
strong man, farsighted, and yet you

me all of this trouble.

You came here and I felt absolutely
enraged against you, and now I know I

right. For at this moment, you have lost
the best friend you ever had in your

life.

You are not worth the great sacrifice I
am about to bring.

I marry my one and only daughter to a
rich man so that I can die with my

conscience clear and say to myself in my
grave, my friend's confidence in me has

been justified. I have paid back every
sue.

But not anymore.

All right?

Don't pay me the 500 francs.

Send me to prison.

I will at least have the satisfaction in
knowing that you have lost everything.

Oh, 700 francs. Well, that's very
generous of you.

Thank you.

But this is only 500.

I took the trouble to add the interest.

Oh. Well, I will add this to the amount
which you will never... which you will

eventually get.

Thank you.

Goodbye.

Yeah, that is not all my friend you will
have to lend us your silver For the

reception at 12 o 'clock to which you
and your good wife are naturally invited

All right, but I'll watch the silver
very carefully every

piece Peace

The lion becomes a lamb.

Ah, the taming of a creditor.

Well, Justin, how was I?

Obviously a great performance, sir.
Well, not great, Justin, but effective.

Only 500.

Well, that's better than nothing.

You have reached my other creditors? I
tried, but all I could find was Monsieur

Goulart. Ah, well, never mind. Yeah, he
will spread the news of Julie's

marriage. Yeah, but to make sure, I
think you had better try the cafe.

The others are waiting in the kitchen.

Ah, good.

Yeah, keep running, Therese. You will
win.

You cannot wait any longer. Not a drop
until the bill is paid.

I want my money. Quiet. Take it all.

I want the money.

Quiet.

Great pleasure.

Selfie, sir.

It's from the finest Russian surgeon,
sir.

Fair, fair, fair.

My

most

discerning customer.

Oh, shit.

Are you trying to cheat me?

It's 1852.

Chateau Neuf du Pape.

Taste it.

Maybe it's 1859.

I do not like any man who takes
advantage of another.

Have the bills all been checked? Every
once in a while. Then why don't you pay

them?

Mark my word, honesty always pays.

Well, well, well, having a good time,
eh?

You must excuse our inefficiency this
morning, sir.

Monsieur, this is not a part of my job.

I deserve a raise. Well, you've got your
raise.

Thank you, monsieur.

It doesn't make any difference how much
you don't pay her.

I want to speak to you, sir. Later, my
dear. Have you sent word to Monsieur

Louis about the dresses?

Yes, he will deliver them personally.

Ah, that's very nice of him.

To make certain he gets paid. I must
speak to you, Father. Later, later,

later. I must get dressed for the
reception.

There will be no reception.

Huh? No reception?

Julie!

Julie?

What is all this nonsense?

You want the reception for the Count de
la Brise.

Ah, to announce your engagement. Is that
not what you agreed? I agreed to get

married, but certainly not to that
creature, Papa.

Well, that so -called creature happens
to be enormously wealthy.

I don't understand.

She could be a countess, but she has her
heart set on another man. He can keep

his title and his money. All I want is
Jacques.

Jacques? Who is Jacques?

You'll love him, Papa.

A bank clerk.

Jacques Menard.

Oh, no.

Oh.

You love the bank clerk? Yes, Papa.

And I suppose he loves you?

Yes, Papa.

Poor innocent Julie.

You are too young to know what love
means.

A clerk who counts other people's money
doesn't know how to love. He hasn't time

for it. We'll find time to love each
other, Papa.

We'll live in a flat if we have to, and
I'll do all the cooking. She'll do all

the cooking.

She could be a countess, and she'd
rather be a cook.

Our little home will be so neat and
pretty, and no one will notice how poor

are. Except your husband.

Tell me, Julie.

Does this Jacques Minard believe that we
are wealthy?

Well, yes, he does. Ah, I understand.

What is it, Justin?

I've spread the good word among several
of your bankers, monsieur.

Good. And monsieur Louis is waiting in
the foyer.

Tell him I will see him shortly.

Wait a minute. Wait, wait.

Where did this Jacques Minard work?

At the house of Rothschild.

Go to the house of Rothschild. Tell
Jacques Minard.

Jacques. me now that I would like to see
him immediately.

Oh, Papa, you're so wonderful.

That's all right. You can thank me after
this fortune hunter finds out that you

are bankrupt and gives you up.

You're so wrong, Papa.

He loves me. He does. Mark my word. He
only pretends to love you for your

father's money.

Like I am to pretend to love the Count
de la Brie for his money? Yes. No, no.

That is a different situation entirely.

Ah, Monsieur Louis. Monsieur Mercadet.
What have we here? Oh, no, you don't.

one item.

Not even a lace frill until the whole
bill is paid.

Monsieur Louis, answer me one question.

It's a pleasure, monsieur. What is more
important, fame or money?

Money. Girl, girl.

Now, Louis. I won't listen. I won't
listen.

Monsieur Pierre Quint.

Just in time. I'm glad to see you,
Pierre Quint.

Congratulations, my friend. The good
news all over town.

Father -in -law to a rich man. Your
fortune is made.

How happy must your daughter be?

Well, I'm afraid I have some bad news
for you, Pierre Quint. I will have to

off the reception.

Do you mean there won't be a marriage?
Oh, there will be a marriage.

To a bank clerk.

A bank clerk? He gets 2 ,000 francs a
year, but he is handsome.

Handsome?

Money. Money.

Oh, Monsieur Louis and Monsieur Pequin.

Delighted, Monsieur.

How do you do?

What about the bill?

I'm afraid you will have to take back
everything, Louis.

Take everything back?

Take everything back?

But, Monsieur, these dresses were
tailored especially for Madame and

Mademoiselle. They're masterpieces.

Millions of little stitches.

You're breaking his heart. I am sorry,
but the girls will have to restitch them

for someone else.

Millions of little stitches.

Wait.

Mercury, haven't I always been your
friend?

Even more than that. I'm like a
relative, a kind uncle.

Yes, yes, yes, you have, yes. And
believe me when I say you are making a

mistake. A mistake?

It's your responsibility to see that
Julie marries this rich man.

A rich man?

You want your only daughter to live in
poverty?

No. And you must go ahead with this
reception. Yes. Send out the clothes, so

ladies can get ready.

Monsieur? Well, just the dresses, then.

What about the lingerie? It's part of
the ensemble.

Of course, pretty, pretty clothes.

You think so?

Certainly. What's a woman without a
pretty lingerie? Nothing.

All right, if you say so.

Oh, merci, monsieur.

Hats,

silk stockings, gloves, ribbons, and
last but not least, the bill.

You'll find it very reasonable.

Very reasonable, Mercury.

Very reasonable, you say?

Yeah. Then you pay it.

What? I am sorry, but I am just short of
cash, my dear uncle.

But this is a lot of money.

But you said it's very reasonable.

But why should I pay?

Perhaps you had better send the dresses
back, Louis.

Oh, millions of little stitches.

Tell your girls to... Wait.

I'll pay.

Unfortunately, I've only 100 francs with
me. That's all.

That's all. I thought it safer to come
here with very little money.

But don't you worry. I'll go and get you
the rest. We'll take that on account,

Monsieur Pequin. Thank you.

Oh.

Oh. Maybe the bluff.

Monsieur Macadet.

Oh, my dresses.

Monsieur Macadet.

Macadet. Here you are.

I have had enough of everything.

Oh, my friend, have you not had a good
time? Good time?

I haven't done my duty.

I haven't got the breakfast.

The only thing I got is this. Ah, what
happened to you?

A bee stung me.

That's funny. I am sorry, my friend. I
will... I will... Marie.

Marie. Marie.

Marie. Marie.

Marie.

What have you done with my men? What
have you done with my girls? I roasted

for the reception.

Outrageous. Scoundrel.

Girls. Girls.

Don't you realize that you are here
representing the government?

If things like this go on, the empire is
going to fall.

Never mind the government. Go back to
work.

Upstairs.

Ah,

what now?

Good news, monsieur.

Not a credit at this time.

Monsieur Minard will be right over.
Minard? Oh, the one man we don't need

he'll be right over.

Oh, wonderful.

See? I told you monsieur would find a
way.

No silver, if the men come for the
furniture, no tables and chairs.

Instead of paying the merchants for
this, they could have given us the money

our back wages.

See who it is, Teresa.

Oh, that old miser. Don't open the door.
Maybe he'll go away.

I'll let him in.

Excuse me.

I have a terrible cold.

Perhaps you have a little soup.

For a hungry man.

Help yourself.

Be

careful, it's hot.

Oh, I can see.

Thank you.

Would you please ask your master if he
can give me half a minute?

I see Mr.

Mercadet is having a big luncheon today.

No, I'm just preparing a tidbit for the
butler.

It's very funny.

All this is for the butler.

Is it true that Mademoiselle Gilly is
going to marry a count?

You know as well as I do.

A rich count?

Not half as rich as you.

Virginia, that is no way to talk to a
man suffering from such a cold.

Ah, Violette.

You and I are the most unfortunate men
in all of France.

All right, you're marketing.

All right, you're... Want.

Actual want compelled me to be here
today.

I don't ask.

I beg of you for the sake of a starving
family.

Small payment on your loan.

Oh, don't, don't feel it. You are
breaking my heart. What's the good of

You see, I hate to trouble you, but my
wife...

The children, Suzanne, François,
Géraldine, Jacqueline, Marie,

Pierre, they're all waiting for my
return with such anxiety.

Yes, yes, yes, I know. Well, now I have
a hundred francs. I will give you half.

Oh, it's been so long since I haven't
seen so much.

My family will bless you.

My, my, my.

Well, you have quite a cold, haven't
you? Look at your eyes.

Every time I see you, Violette... Your
misfortunes touched me to the quick.

And to think, to think only yesterday, I
was on the verge of paying you back

everything I owe you.

Everything?

Did you say everything?

I came within a hair's breadth.

No. Yes, an amazing discovery.

And to think that stupid banker would
only allow me 3 ,000 francs when there's

full million in it. A million?

Yes, that is just a start.

Of course, once it is launched, there is
no telling how violent... The cold

breaker will be.

Cold breaker?

Oh, it's an amazing drug.

Cures the common cold almost instantly.

No. Yes.

Violet, there are a billion people in
the world.

Each person gets a cold at least once a
year.

At two francs a bottle, that is two
billion francs a year.

How much does it cost to make one
bottle?

Only one franc.

That would be a profit of... Let's sell
it for three francs. That would be a

profit of two billion francs.

We'll be the richest man in France.

In the world.

Oh, but I don't care for the money. Oh,
it's philanthropic.

The count who is to marry my daughter is
so rich that money to me is of no

importance. But imagine, that stupid
banker refused me 4 ,000 francs to put

on the market.

You just said three.

Oh, 4 ,000 are not a few more.

And I offered him half the profit.

Oh, my, my, my.

Would you like to... Would you like me
to give you some of that amazing

discovery for you? Me? Me? Oh. No, no,
no. No charge. No charge.

Oh. No, thank you. Ah.

Some hot water, please, Terry.

No, no, no. No, you do not drink it. No.
You put a little on your hand and you

sniff it up your nose.

I didn't know it's your cold breaker.

You know what I would think it is? Salt.

Ah, an excellent deduction.

Well,

did I tell you too much?

No.

I actually don't know. You see there? He
is cured already.

And the other ingredients?

Oh, now, Violette, would you extract the
secret from me?

Not a word of this to anyone until
Pierre Quint returns with the cast.

Quint? My, sir.

Oh, lucky Pierre -Cain.

A fortune for only 5 ,000 francs. You
just said four. No, I would refuse four,

but the business needs five.

Oh, wait. Leave it to me. I'll raise the
money.

Save yourself the trouble. Pierre -Cain
will be here immediately.

Pierre -Cain is here, dear.

Ah, yes, I know. I thank you. I'll see
him shortly.

But he brought the money, didn't he?
Yes, yes, yes.

Well, I suppose I will have to see him.

Goodbye, Violette. Wait a minute,
Mercredi.

I have the money.

One, two, three, four.

Ken, I'd better close the deal right
now.

You carry all this money in your
pocketbook.

A friend of mine asked me to find an
investment.

I will expect you and your good wife at
the reception at

12 o 'clock.

Ah, poor Pekka. What you are doing to
him.

See, McAtee. No time for delay.

I have the money.

I will explain it to you.

Make it a good story.

You, uh, come in.

You wish to see someone, young man?
Well, Monsieur Mercury has sent for me.

am... Jacques Menard.

Yes. Oh.

Julie.

Julie. Jacques.

Julie, take the young man into the
study. As soon as your father is free,

will join you.

Come, Jacques.

The place is busier than the bank.

Oh, Jacques, don't let me marry him.

What are you talking about?

The Count and Aubrey.

They're getting ready now for the
reception.

The Count and Aubrey?

Reception? Well, now it's my engagement.

But you're going to marry another man,
not me.

But you can't love him.

You know I love only you. And I won't
marry him.

Merci, monsieur.

Adieu, monsieur Bill. The ladies will be
exquisite. Of course, your credit is

good forever.

This credit?

Credit? I pay cash.

Your job, just in case.

You and Madame will come to the
reception at 12 o 'clock.

Just there. Bring my clothes into the
study, please.

Edgar?

What?

Where are your manners, my good man?

Kissing my daughter on the day of her
betrothal. But it's not unusual for a

to love a girl.

Uh -huh.

So you really love her, huh? Yes, sir.

Well, you have convinced her. Now,
perhaps you will have to convince me.

Julie, you and your mother had better
start dressing now, huh? I just started

bringing my clothes down here.

But, Papa.

No, Papa, me.

This young fellow and I wish to have a
man -to -man talk. Is that not your

my boy?

Yes, sir. Uh -huh. You see, he wishes to
speak with me privately. Now, run along

now.

Jacques? What is on your mind?

You sent for me, sir. Oh, did I?

Yes, yes, yes. So I did. So I did.

Well, I will get to the point.

Young man, I am a financial wreck.

I am penniless. Worse than penniless.
Worse than penniless? Yes. How can that

be? Well, summons, judgments,

sheriff's orders, stamps.

Mr. Mercury, I always thought that... I
knew what you thought. Would you like to

see some of my unpaid bills?

Look at those unpaid bills. Look at
them. Look at them. And look here. Look

the stamps. You see stamps?

I'll show you some more.

You see stamps there?

Stamps there, you see?

Mercury, this is hard to believe.

Now, what have you to say?

Well, I want to thank you for your
frankness.

I spoke in my interest, not in yours.

Nonetheless, you opened my eyes.

Hmm. I knew I would.

When I thought that you were... you were
rich, I... I was afraid to ask you for

your permission for our marriage.

Now... Well, now I all the more want to
marry your daughter.

You still want to marry my daughter?

Well, I certainly do.

Ah, well, that is a horse with another
tail.

Sure, sir.

Tell Madame Mercader and Julie I wish to
speak with them at once.

Well, I had the wrong opinion of you, my
boy.

Come with me.

Pauline! Julie!

I wish to speak with you.

Now look, young man.

My daughter is young and beautiful now.

She can become the mistress of a vast
estate.

In place of that, What have you to
offer?

Only love.

Well, then let me appeal to that love,
young man.

Poverty will make her tired and old
before her time.

Give her a chance for a rich, exciting
life.

But Julie knows I have no money and
still she loves me.

Well, then she shall marry you. And once
a month, you will bring her to visit me

in prison.

In prison?

What are my declining years in a cell
compared to my daughter's happiness?

Is there anything I can do, sir?

Marry Julie and bury me in a pauper's
grave.

Oh, no. She'd never forgive me.

Well, there is nothing we can do about
it. So long as she still loves you, she

would turn down the count anyway.

Oh, this has been quite a shock in my
old age.

I... I suppose then that the only thing
I can do is...

refuse your permission to marry Julie.

Young man, you would do that for me?

No, no, not for you, for Julie.

She'll think I only cared for her for
her money.

She'll despise me.

Ah, but in truth, Jacques, she would owe
you all of her happiness.

Jacques, is everything all right?

Mademoiselle. Mademoiselle?

Am I no longer Julie to you?

Well, your father told me that we are
bankrupt. Absolutely bankrupt.

Well, that doesn't matter to us, does
it, Jacques?

Does it, Jacques?

I would be lying if I said that it
didn't have some effect on my

I don't believe you, Julie.

The thought of poverty is somewhat
depressing.

Come, Mama.

I think we should finish dressing before
the count gets here.

You brute.

I think I'll go now.

Wait, wait, young man.

Maybe I will have you for a son -in
-law.

All I need is time.

An engagement doesn't always mean a
marriage.

Stick around.

What about the bailiff, sir?

The bailiff?

Oh, I've forgotten about the bow. Here,
here, here.

Give him his money. Wait a minute, wait
a minute. Give him his money and tell

him to bring back the furniture
immediately.

Are

you

the Count de la Brise?

Yes, could I be, young man?

And, uh, what's your desire?

I think I best suppress my desire.

I hate aristocrats.

How strange.

I do love bourgeois.

Under certain circumstances.

I will announce you.

Oh, my dear comrade.

Sir. Well, I'm glad to see you. And my
apologies to you, sir, of all days, for

the upholsterers to bring in the
furniture.

Well, come and sit down, sit down, sit
down. Thank you, sir. Thank you.

May I? Where do you want me to sit? Sit
over there, sir. Thank you, sir.

Who was that young man we just left
here?

Oh, well, he was just another suitor for
Mademoiselle Julie.

I, uh, poor boy, I'm afraid I was rather
hard on him, but what could I do? He

only has a... 10 ,000 francs income.

Oh, that wouldn't go very far.

Oh, no, no, certainly not.

You're not the man to give a girl like
Julie to the first suitor who comes

along, are you?

Oh, no, indeed. No, no, no. I make no
hasty moves when it comes to my one and

only daughter.

That is why I must ask you, my dear
Count, if you are in love with my

seriously.

No, passionately.

Well, then can you support her in the
manner to equal that great passion?

Oh, I know what you mean.

Now, my estate is 23

,288 acres, 1 ,250 ,000. A castle,

another castle, another castle. A
chateau in Flanders, 250 ,500.

Some collections of old masters, Rubens,
Rembrandt, you know. Of course, they're

priceless.

And there are some salt marshes that
could yield enormous returns.

Shall I continue?

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I
have heard about those salt marshes,

Perhaps we could form up for their
exploitation, hmm?

Oh, a splendid idea, of course. Only men
like you could maneuver it

successfully. Oh, thank you, thank you.
Quite so, quite so.

Now, not that it matters, my dear Count,
but have you any debts?

Debts?

I really don't think so.

In fact, I know I don't. There is
nothing to... Oh, yes.

There is a trifle mortgage of 20 ,280.

Pardon me, monsieur.

Mercury, 260 francs, to be exact.

Oh, well, that's a mere pittance.

Now, sir, I wonder if you can... To the
extent of my daughter's fortune.

Oh, no, no, no, but I would have
disgusted you if you had not asked me.

Naturally, my daughter will inherit all
of my fortune, and besides that, her

mother will make her a present of her
fortune, too. You know, my dear, I am

beginning to like you already.

You shall be my son -in -law Papa son

Want

to live breathe my wife Madam

Mirka day your future son -in -law Mama
Will you

excuse me a minute Claude What is it

Julie's lying on her bed crying her eyes
out and won't get dressed.

I will be back in one second.

Hello. Look here.

The Count de la Brie.

Well, well, well.

I didn't expect you here.

I, uh, didn't expect you.

If you have finished your work, my good
man, you may leave.

You have been paid, have you not?

Yes, monsieur.

As I told you before, my dear Count, you
see, the upholsterer has picked a fine

day to bring back the furniture.

It's no use, maire Cadet.

I know all about your furniture.

I can guess the rest.

Oh, now, my dear sir, you are jumping to
conclusions. Not when I see government

stamps all over the place. Well, that is
merely for auction purposes. I am

refurnishing the house.

Is that not so?

I wish I could say so, monsieur, but the
count and I are old friends.

You know the bailiff?

Fact is, I'll be a guest in his house
tomorrow.

A little matter of 2 ,000 francs.

I have been double -crossed.

You've been double -crossed? I have been
double -crossed. What about you?

You told me that you had a mortgage on
your estate of only 23 ,000 francs.

And what about those baths? Salt
marshes?

Under the ocean.

You lead me to believe that you are a
rich man?

I took the liberty of including your
daughter's dowry among my assets. If

excuse me. Wait, wait, wait.

You must stay for the reception.

I have invited my creditors. Who are
these creditors? Always the same.

Violette, Pierre Quint.

He didn't say Pierre Quint.

Justin.

Monsieur, Madame Goulard.

Oh, Francois. Camille.

Has the count arrived yet?

Here's the silver for the luncheon.

And remember, it's counted.

Be very careful. It's imported. Chef is.

Would you go into the study and I should
join you immediately?

Come, my love.

I'm so sorry, my dear.

Conte -le -brise.

Conte -le -brise.

Conte -le -brise.

Conte -le -brise.

Conte -le -brise. Conte -le -brise.

Conte -le -brise.

Conte -le -brise. Conte -le -brise.

Conte -le -brise.

Conte -le -brise.

I told him that I had arranged a
brilliant marriage with a wealthy

this is horrible.

I told him I had arranged a brilliant
marriage with the daughter of a weak

-minded millionaire.

What? Perkin is also a creditor of
yours?

Oh, then I am the weak -minded
millionaire?

No, I mean, it doesn't matter.

You must understand, he must not find me
here. Well, what about me?

We must go through with this reception.

If my other creditors find out about
this, well, they will throw me into

You wait here. Wait, no, I... Just stop!

Just stop!

Justin Fertin must not come into this
house as long as the Count is here.

But I don't understand. He's been
invited. How am I to... I don't care

you keep him out of this house. And do
not set a place for him at the table.

Very well, sir.

Monsieur, Madame Violette.

Ah, my dear Violette. Madame, won't you
come into the study?

Mercredi, my dear Mercredi.

No, no, he will not be here. I have
given instruction.

So we are safe.

I'm so glad.

Come, sit down.

Thank you, sir.

I am sorry that I cannot offer you a
drink, but under the circumstances you

understand, I understand.

Have a cigar.

Thank you.

You are thinking the same thing I am.

More or less.

You know, my dear Kahn, despite my
disappointment, I admire you.

I must return the compliment, sir. You
actually managed to be known as one of

the wealthiest men of Paris.

Now, may I inquire, how do you operate?

Well, since we are sisters under the
skin, I would have your body.

All I use is a letter.

Five years ago, my partner, Monsieur
Godot, stole all of my money.

Oh, you would love it.

And two years later, he wrote me from
America saying that he was sorry for

he had done, but he would come back
sometime and pay me what he owed me, you

see? But naturally, I did not believe
it, but I began to build him up.

I reported it, that he was in the
California gold rush.

and that he had struck a mine, and that
he would come back some day, but he was

retarded, and... Oh, you understand.

Oh, splendid.

I wish you could have me to do as well
some day.

Maybe I will. Maybe I will.

It was so nice meeting you. I think I...
I'd better go now. No, no, no, no, no.

No, you must stay and help me through
the luncheon.

No, I can't.

We are having presents prepared by the
finest cook in all of Paris.

I'd stay.

We must keep our little secret, hmm?

Son.

Please

be

seated.

Oh, my dear God.

Somebody help him up, please.

Oh, Monsieur Goulart.

I am so sorry, my dear. It's perfectly
all right.

It's perfectly all right.

Thank you.

Now, please.

Monsieur Goulart. Monsieur Goulart.
What's happening?

What's happening?

I hope everyone enjoys the present.

Isn't the silver wonderful?

The silver.

Just that. You please.

Thank you.

There we are.

Mrs.

I propose a toast to my daughter and my
future son -in -law.

Wasn't that the doorbell?

I did not hear any bell. Did you come?

No, no. No, indeed.

I could have sworn I heard the doorbell.

Just that. See who that is.

Do you expect more guests?

Well, do you see any more places, my
dear?

Were not Madame and Monsieur Perquin
invited?

Oh, yes, yes, they were invited, but
Madame Perquin sent word that she

come because she was suffering from hay
fever, you know?

Hello, Justin.

Justin.

Isn't that your name?

Me, sir.

Whom do you wish to see?

Monsieur Mercadet, naturally.

Mercadet? Sorry, I've never heard of
him.

Never heard of him?

And who is paying your salary?

Not Monsieur Mercadet, I can assure you.

Are you sure we've come to the right
house?

Why, certainly I'm sure. How many times
have I been here to lend him money?

Lend money to Lord Dimsborough?

And who, may I ask, is Lord Dimsborough?

Only the richest banker in England.

This happens to be his house.

Well, I'll tell your Lord Dimsborough
that Monsieur and Madame Pierrequin are

here for the reception.

I'll tell him the next time he comes to
Paris.

You see, he only uses this small house
when Lady Dimsborough visits her French

dressmaker. You see what a fool you've
made of yourself, rushing me to get

dressed and not even knowing where
you're going.

This is some sort of trick. The only
trick is knowing who lives where and

they are at home.

Well, this is the most outrageous thing
I've ever heard of. The first place you

start me off all wrong. You don't even
give me time to get dressed. I can't

cross. You're my hair. And then you drag
me to this house, and this stupid man

won't let us in.

Who was it you thought?

A beggar, madam.

A beggar?

I gave him five francs, and he went
away.

Oh, that was very thoughtful of you,
Justin.

I thought you wouldn't want to be
disturbed, so I took the liberty,

Justin, may I have some more wine,
please?

Thank you.

You haven't told us when the marriage is
going to take place.

I beg your pardon?

When is the marriage going to take
place?

Very soon. Very soon, I must.

I would like to propose another token.

On behalf of my dear wife, Pauline, my
daughter, Julie.

It is a pleasure to welcome the Count de
la Brieve into our family.

He is a gentleman, a scholar, and an
imposter.

What did you call him?

I said he's an imposter.

Well, that's a lie.

De la Brieve is a count. Count. A
bankrupt count. If your master's the

banker in England, perhaps he'll pay my
husband what he owes him.

Oh, my silver!

My silver! My coat, my coat.

No wonder you wouldn't let me in.

He owes me more than you do. Only this
morning I promoted me. It's very simple,

gentlemen. We have been swindled.

A title?

He hasn't even the title to his own hat.

Disgusting old man wanting to marry a
young girl for her money.

You have fooled us for the last time.

Gentlemen, are we together?

No more schemes.

No more delays.

No more mercy.

Can you pay us? Today?

No. This very afternoon?

No. You cannot settle our account?

I am afraid not.

Did you hear that gentleman?

He can't pay us.

Goulart, you go to the debtor's prison
and get the patrol wagon. And come back

with the wagon immediately.

Come here.

Go, darling.

Come. Come, come.

You'll think of something, monsieur.

I'm afraid just now I am... This time I
am in plenty of trouble.

Oh, papa, if there were only something I
could do.

Now, Julie, you have done enough
already.

At least you will be happy now.

Not when I've lost Jacques.

Julie, you must go after your young man.

He was not interested in your money.

He gave you up because I convinced him
that you would be happier that way.

I'm sorry, Paul.

Now, you will please leave me alone. I
would like to think.

Has he gone?

Yes,

yes, he's gone.

Count, I need your help. Will you come
with me to the study, please?

Mm -hmm.

Will you sit down, Count? Thank you.

Now, after the air, may I, uh... Yes,
yes, thank you.

Uh, you remember I told you that I had a
partner who ran away with all of my

cash? Yes, yes, I did.

Well, it seems he is coming back.

He is?

Not he.

You. Me?

Posing as Godot.

Oh. You see, if my creditors think that
you are Godot... But your creditors know

me. And they certainly must know what
Godot looks like. Yes, but they will not

see you closely.

You will rent a big coat, you see, with
a big collar, and put it up around your

face. And you will look very tired from
such a long trip. Now, how long can you

put them off?

Long enough to convince them that I have
a fortune in cash.

And that will enable me to pay off all
of my debts.

Pay off your debts, too.

You will do that?

Yes.

Then I'll do it. Ah, good, good. Now,
you will rent a carriage, you see, and

will cover it with dirt and mud. You
have come all the way from Calais.

Yeah, but will this be enough?

Oh, I don't know.

Oh, and wait, wait, wait.

You...

Take this money chest with you. It'll
make it look better. But you want me to

back before they arrest you. Oh,
naturally.

Now, you go out of the house so no one
can see you. You come back the same way.

You come into the study and shut the
door.

You are a good fellow.

Good old, good old.

I can trust you, huh? You know me.

Please, madame, I'm in a hurry. Excuse
me.

Please don't do it.

Madame, your husband might end up in
prison.

It might be better for his sake.

Well, then, for my sake, let me leave.

Oh.

Claude.

Oh, Maureen.

How long is this pretense, this fraud,
going to last?

Darling, many times before we've been in
trouble, and you always found a way.

But this time, I'm worried.

I'm afraid.

What are we going to do, Claude?

What?

Well, now, you leave it to me.

Everything is going to be all right.

You just wish me luck, hmm?

If I could only do a little more than
just wish you luck.

Before I arrest this man, I have to
inform you that you have to pay for his

and care as long as he's in prison.

How much?

Eight centimes a day. For heaven's sake!

We would pay him 95 centimes to get him
where he belongs.

You're right.

Let's go.

Well just a lot didn't throw back in
Paris, I gave him five thousand today In

cash, where is he? Yeah the police this
time. Yeah Mr.

McCartney will receive you in the living
room

So

you have really decided to go through
with it, yes we had see for yourself

indeed. The decision seems to be
unanimous.

Have you a warrant for my arrest?

Are you Claude McAtee? Mm -hmm.

If you don't pay these gentlemen 430
,000 francs... And 25 centimes. And 25

centimes, I'll have to take you to the
debtor's prison.

Can you pay it?

Today?

No. They're arresting Father!

Oh, Jacques, do something! I couldn't
live through the day! Don't you worry,

I'll handle this.

Well, I never thought that my friends...
Please, Papa, don't waste your breath

on these horrible creatures.

They're not worth it.

I promise you, sir, I'll pay back every
one of them if I have to work 23 hours a

day. Hmm?

One hour for sleep.

Well, no, thank you, son. I prefer the
nice, quiet cell rather than be hounded

by these men any longer.

By day, I will read Balzac, and by
night, I will be laughing for myself.

Even now, as I think that they should
pick this day of all days to have me

arrested. Oh,

wonderful.

Something is in the wind.

Something up?

I insist upon being put behind bars now.

That will allow me to pay my debt to all
of society and to all of you.

And then when you have found out that he
has returned... Who has returned?

Who?

Nobody.

Goodbye, Julie.

Papa. Jacques.

I'm ready, officer.

Has Godot come back to Paris?

Oh, I know.

Your partner's come back and you don't
want to tell us. That's it.

He's got his fortune back and doesn't
want to pay us. Gentlemen, I give you my

word. I do not expect Godot today.

Well, then it'll be tomorrow.

Tomorrow.

Another one of your tricks. I wouldn't
be surprised a bit. Swindler!

He's lying again.

Mr.

Mercadet, Mr. Cazot is back.

All right, gentlemen, you have me.

I didn't want to tell you until I had
tested your friendship.

Oh, I knew it all the time.

You? It was you who sent for the wagon.

Oh, that was a misunderstanding.

Officer, take it away.

Officer!

Oh, you, you, whatever. Do your friend a
right thing. My best friend. You should

be ashamed of yourself. You film.

I've taken Monsieur Godot to the guest
room.

He's here, Claude. He's back.

Now you can pay your debt.

Now you needn't go to prison.

Everything will be all right now, Papa.

Everything.

Fine, fine.

But don't overdo it.

How wonderful.

I'm so happy for you.

And I'm the happiest. Now, wait a
moment.

I would like to see the so -called
Monsieur Godot.

Well, what is the matter, Pierre Kahn?
Do you not trust me?

We just want to pay our respects to him.
Well, you heard what my wife said.

Yes, I heard it very clearly. But I
demand proof.

Proof. Proof. Proof. Proof. Proof. Wait,
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

All right, gentlemen. You win.

For years, I have been telling you fairy
tales, and you have believed them.

And now, just because a carriage
arrived, you think Godot was in it.

You're fools.

The only one who knew it was ridiculous
was I, Mercadet.

Godot spoke with my wife.

Yeah, she's a good actress.

I will show you your Godot. You know who
Godot is?

Who? He is our Count.

What?

Please come out and show these gentlemen
your face.

No, no, darling. Godot is really back.
Really.

Ah, how wonderful.

But Godot is really back. Yes, Papa.

You're wonderful. I'm sorry, Macadam.

You fool, you.

You see, I could have told you anything
and you would have believed me. I knew

Godot was back.

But I just wanted to see what kind of
men you really were. And I saw it in

face. You, Pékin. And you, Goulart.

And you, Violette.

But I recognized the good people.

My dear wife.

Jacques. And Julie, my daughter.

And you, Justine.

And you, my greedy friends.

When I was rich, you came running and
pleading to me for favor when you needed

help. But now when I need help, you
wanted to send me to Britain.

Only Goulart.

It was his idea.

All of you.

Tomorrow you will get your money back.
You will be paid in full.

And now do me one favor.

Anything. Get out.

I don't ever want to see your faces
again.

Get out. You, sir. Show them the door.

I knew it all. So you couldn't fool us.

I never doubted you.

There you see?

Godot worked again.

But only until tomorrow when I will have
to start in all over again. But you

won't have to.

Oh, why not?

Because Godot is back and he has the
money for you. No, Pauline, no, no.

Go in and see for yourself, Papa. No.

Go on. Go on.

Oh, we are going to be partners again.
Everything is going to be all right

again. Happiness, prosperity.

Sir, I'm afraid you have to excuse me.
No, no, no, wait, wait, wait, count.

No, no, no, count, wait.

You stay with us, huh?

You may be a swindler, but you have a
good heart.

Sir. You know what I'm going to do for
you?

I am going to lend you some money to put
you back on your feet again.

No, no, sir, I'm deeply touched. I must
refuse, but I take it.

You know why I'm doing this?

Not only because I like you, but because
my dream has come true.

Today, I am a creditor.

Does anybody need any money?