All language subtitles for Highlander - Season 5 Episode 13

Bonjour, monsieur.

Welcome to Casino Montecour.

Don't feel bad.
I'm a pro.

Really. And I thought
you were just a jerk!

He is Duncan MacLeod,

the Highlander.

Born in 1592,
in the Highlands of Scotland,

and he is still alive.

He is immortal.

For 400 years,
he's been a warrior,

a lover,

a wanderer,

constantly facing
other Immortals
in combat to the death.

The winner
takes his enemy's head...

and with it, his power.

I am a Watcher,

part of a secret society
of men and women...

who observe and record,
but never interfere.

We know the truth
about Immortals.

In the end,
there can be only one.

May it be Duncan MacLeod,
the Highlander.

Here we are

Born to be kings

We're the princes
of the universe

I am immortal

I have inside me
blood of kings

I have no rival

No man can be my equal

Take me to the future
of your world

Au revoir, monsieur.
Au revoir.

Hey! Hey! What? Stop!

Stop! Arrete!
What's going on here?

James Foulard, Mr. MacLeod.
Take it away.

No, no, no! Wait!
This is my car.

You will get your car back
when I get mine!

What are you talking about?

See you in court.

W-W-Wait! What's all this about?
I don't understand.

Don't play with me.
I want my Ferrari.

Well, that's not
a Ferrari, is it?
Unhook it.

No! No! Take it away!

Your name and address
were given as security.

By who? W-Wait!
Unhook it!
No!

A young American--
he took it from my dealership
for a test drive.

He has not come back!

Oh, he gave you my name
and my address?
Yeah.

Not enough.
Unhook it.
No! No! No! No.

Hah! He left this!

So you know him!

Well, yeah, who wouldn't know
Red Richovich?

Who? It says here
his name is Redstone.

Well, it would.
It's an alias.

Richovich is a killer
for the Russian mafia.

He's the most wanted man
in all of Europe--
andyouknow where he is?

Beautiful.

This is more fun
than Vegas. In fact,
this could be my lucky day.

Let it ride. Let it ride!

All right.
Could we win again?
Could we win again?

So, what do you think, ladies?
Do you let it ride
on the black?

Black, 29.

Black, 29. Yes!
I win again.

Well, I hope you've got
good life insurance.

Hey, hey, please.
What do you mean?

Well, you know what they do
to informants, don't you?
I do?

First of all, they take
fishhooks and they
put 'em in your nose.

They just pull behind your head
to expose the Adam's apple.

Then they take
these leeches,
and they--

You don't want to know
the rest.

Yes! I win again. Oh.

Merci, Albert.
Madame, for you.

Albert, please save my place.

This-- This, ladies--
This calls for champagne.

Monsieur, merci.

O-Oh, pardon.
Je me tres, uh--

Uh--
Clumsy. A klutz, perhaps.

Don't worry.
No harm done.
You speak English.

Yes, at least I think so.
Marina Lemartin.

Richard Redstone.
Pleasure.

You come here often,
Mr. Redstone?

Well, only when the Mirage
needs servicing.

Oh, really?
You have a plane?

Well, it's just a small one.
You know, the, uh,
the company jet.

Shall we?

They say they got
informants everywhere.

So, what do I do?

Hmm. Look.

If I were you,
I'd tell the police
that it was all a mistake.

Right.
Yeah.

Unhook it, please.
Maybe you should
take it away.

N-N-N-No!
Unhook it, I tell you!

Idiot! You have the wrong car!
Very stupid.

Bye. Thank you.
Thank you.
Have a nice day. Okay.

Red Richovich.

This better be good, Richie.

Maybe I've heard
of your company.
Uh--

Match-- Match-tech.

It's new.
You know, uh,
computers, modems.

That sort of thing.

Ah,merci.
Thank you.

Oh, I think
he wants you to bet.

Mmm. Well,
let it ride on black.

Here we go. Come on, black.
Lookin' for black now.

Red, 14.

Red, 14.
Oh. All that money gone.

Yeah, well, you know,
easy come, easy go.

Uh--
Something wrong?

No. I just need
a little fresh air.

Oh. Why don't we
go for a drive?

You can tell me
all about your company.
That's a good idea.

Let's go, shall we?
Ah.

Why are we stopping here?

Um, because I thought
you might want to.

Oh, that's a good idea.

Perfect, Marina.
You are just perfect.

Hey. Hey.

- You're that waiter guy.
- So?

So, let's have
another round.

How much did you give him?

One dose.
50 milligrams,
like the farmer said.

The farmer? But it was--
It's a dose for a horse!

Where are we going?
My place.

Oh, great.

Wake me up
when we get there.
Does he have to do that?

Edward, he's unconscious.
He's American.

They have this
ridiculous obsession
with breasts.

Just shut up and drive.
We've got our millionaire.

What the--

Please, don't scratch the wood.

Besides, you will hurt
your wrists.

No, thanks.

Last time I had a drink
with a girl, I wound up
handcuffed to a strange bed.

Oh, are you cold?
I could get a blanket--
or maybe a couple of pillows.

Oh, no, thanks. I'm fine.
Nice bed, lots of atmosphere.

What more could a guy ask for?

You don't have to be sarcastic.
This is the best room
in the ch�teau.

Oh, excuse me.
I forgot my manners.
Sweetheart, you kidnapped me!

- Don't yell at me, please.
- Oh, God.

All we need is
200,000 francs.

What are you talking about?

This ch�teau has been
in my family for 300 years.

Without that money,
it's gone.

It can't be gone.
You have to help us.

Please, Mr. Redstone.
200,000 francs--

it's nothing
to someone like you.

Marina, don't you have
any rich relatives
hidden away somewhere?

Grandfather was
hopeless with money.
He lost everything.

He had to take a loan
against the ch��teau
to pay the bills.

And now, the loan is due.

Look, Marina, I hate
to break this to you,
but this isn't gonna work.

Of course, it will.
It has to.

L-Look, Marina,
wait, wait, wait.

I gotta go.

as soon as
we have the money.
Marina, wait. No, no, no, no.

Marina, you don't understand.
I mean, I gotta go! Marina!

Damn it!

Come on, Desire.
The tables are waiting.

You're a madman, Duncan.
Twelve admirers in two hours?
Look at my hair.

Doesn't matter what you do.
You'll still be beautiful.

Carte.

Nine for the bank.

I'm sorry, Monsieur MacLeod.

I'm sorry too, Duncan.
I'm not bringing you
any luck tonight.

Let me be the judge of that.

Bad luck, old man!

Well, maybe my luck
will be better tomorrow.

But not against me.
I'm off to work.

Oh, say hello to "M" for me.

See what you
can do with these.
I need a drink.

If you don't mind, old man,
a martini, shaken not stirred.

Oh, naturally, old man.

Probably doesn't know
the difference.

Place your bets.

Eighteen for the bank.
Nine for madame.

Eh, bien.
Madame wins again.

Duncan, can you believe it?
The first time I ever played.

That's terrific.

This is not good
for the house, Baron.

Carlo, my ambitious friend,
a beautiful woman is happy,

and that is always good
for the house.

Martini, old man.
Shaken, not stirred.

Thank you, kind sir.

What if I lose?
If you're worried,
stop playing.

But I could win!
Please, tell me what to do.

He looks nervous.

Let it ride.

Easy for you to say.

Nine for the bank.

Yes, yes, yes!

You should play cards
more often.

Enough excitement
for one night.

At least here,
in the casino.
Mmm.

Perhaps madame wishes
to leave her...

winnings in the casino safe?
No!

Madame wishes to take it
with her now... in cash.

Cash?
A million francs?
Yes.

Whatever madame wishes.

Good night, Carlo.
Good night, Baron Lemartin.

There goes a lucky man.

Black, 22.

Monsieur MacLeod,
what a pleasure.
Carlo.

It must be 20 years.
Oh, no, it's 19,
I believe.

Look at you.
You've hardly changed.
Oh.

Good diet, regular exercise.
You look good yourself.

Um, where's the baron?

Eh, but--
I'm afraid he's not here.

The old baron went
a little daffy--
most regrettable.

I had to take over
the casino.

Shame.
He was a good man.
One does what one can.

How could I help you?
I'm looking for
a young American.

He was here a few days ago
with a red Ferrari.

Richard Redstone.

George.

A young American
a few days ago
in a Ferrari.

A red Ferrari?

He left yesterday afternoon
with Mrs. Lemartin.

The baron's granddaughter?
I believe so.

She's a baby.
How old could she be?

Old enough.

Well, uh, thank you.
Yes.

Be seeing you again.
Bye-bye.
Of course.

I didn't spend
three years at the Sorbonne
to carry chamber pots.

I loathe this.

The feeling's mutual, pal.

Marina.

Please. It's very good.
My grandfather
made it himself.

Th-There's got to be
some other way.

No, there isn't.

How can I expect a man
who has everything...

to know what it's like
to have nothing?

My parents are buried
in the garden.

I was born in this very bed.

And my grandfather
wants to die here.

This isn't just my home--
it's my life.

I'd do anything to keep it.

Marina, can't you
renegotiate the loan?

There's only one thing
he wants more than
the money-- me.

- The pig wants me to marry him.
- Marry him? Are you serious?

If you don't give me
the 200,000 francs,
it's what I'll have to do.

So, kidnapping me
was your only option.

Yes. It was Edward's idea.
He says America is full
of millionaires.

Brilliant. Your boyfriend's
a real criminal mastermind.

He's not a criminal,
and he's not my boyfriend.

He's a painter.
My family has supported
artists for centuries.

They say Monet painted
his first water lilies
in the back garden.

So, why don't you
let Rembrandt here
sell some of his works of art?

Oh, well, I'm afraid
he's not very good.

Oh, great.
So he's not just a crook
and a sponge; he's also a hack.

You can talk.
What kind of man leaves a casino
with the kind of woman...

who lets a strange man
buy her a drink?

Oh.

You spilled.

E-Eh--
I-I should go.

Marina, Marina, please.
One cuff.

Please.
I promise. I won't go.

Please.

Marina, the other cuff.
Unlock me.
You promised.

Marina, the key, the key.
There's no time.

You pig! I trust you.
You take advantage.

Marina, you don't understand.
Somebody's coming.

Now, you're lying.

Marina, I could die!
Marina, we could all die!

Damn it!

Damn it!

Damn.

Okay, pal,
I'm ready for you.

Who are you supposed to be,
the postman?

Mac? What in the hell
are you doing here?

Did you do something
to your hair?
That's not the point.

The point is
what are you doing in France?
You're dead here, remember?

I know. I got a new identity.
Yeah. Richie Redstone,
international car thief.

Shh! I didn't steal it.
I borrowed it.

And I had every intention
of bringing it back until
I was drugged and kidnapped.

Oh, really?
Yeah. See, I'm at this casino,

and this French girl--
pretty hot--
Marina Lemartin?

Yeah. Anyway,
she's all over me.

Next thing I know--
Bam! I'm out like a light.

Ah, Marina, my dear. Mmm.

How is your young, uh,
guest doing,

a Mr. Flintstone, was it?

Uh, Redstone, Grandfather.
Yeah, he's fine.

Oh, good. I'm glad.

This old ch��teau
needs more people in it.

It's been far too empty
these last years, eh?

What's going on?
You tell me.

We kidnap
an American millionaire.
They don't even mention it!

- Nothing?

No Redstone on Dun
and Bradstreet. Not on
the stock exchange. Nowhere.

Oh, maybe it's too new.

Or maybe Mr. Redstone...

isn't what
he appears to be.

And she kidnapped you
all by herself?

No, no, no, no. She's got
this unemployed painter named
"Eduardo" workin' with her.

Anyway, he's very strange.
But they think
I'm a millionaire.

So what are you doing,
stealing their furniture?

Oh, this is gonna be good.
L-Listen, Mac.

They're about to lose
the family ch�teau. The baron
lost all of their money.

And if she doesn't marry the guy
who holds the loan, they're
gonna be out on the street.

Mac, buddy, you gotta help me.
She needs 200,000 francs.

You wouldn't happen to be
falling for this
Marina Lemartin, would you?

Every time
it's a girl, you always assume--
I wonder why.

Okay. Maybe I like her...
a little.
Yeah.

But I really do
want to help her.
So, why are you running away?

I'm not running away.
I'm--
Playing baseball?

Very funny.

Anyway, I gotta get back
before they know I'm gone.
He's gone!

Oh, God.
I think they just found out.

All right. All right.
Go on.

I knew we couldn't
trust him.

Now he's gonna go
to the police.
No, he wouldn't do that.

The police!

Remember.

We never heard
of Richard Redstone.

Is that the doorbell?
When did we get a doorbell?

Grandpa, the soup
is burning.

Soup? I'm making soup?
Yes.

What kind of soup?

Come along, Grandpa.
Was it corn soup?
Duck soup?

Leek soup?

Hi. I was, uh,

looking for the bathroom.

Can I come in?

Oh, I'm sorry
about the bed there.
No hard feelings?

No, none.
Good.

So, uh, where is Marina?

In the bath.

I got him.

You're not happy
just destroying the bed?

You have to ruin
the wine cellar too?

Oh, what kind of guest
are you?
I am not a guest!

You kidnapped me twice!

Yes, but in civ--
in a civilized way.

We always treated you well.
Hmm. We were wrong.

Richard Redstone
is a fraud.

Is this true, Richard?
You're not really
a millionaire?

Yes.

Marina, I'm sorry.

I don't have any money.
I was just playing the big shot.

You kidnapped the wrong guy.

You lied to me?
Yes. But now
I want to help you.

I swear, if you let me go,
I will.

But how do I know
I can trust you?

Marina, if I was lying,
would I have escaped
and then come back?

Oh, of course.
I understand it all now.

He wants us to think he's poor,
trying to pretend he was rich,
to trick us into letting him go.

But he's really rich,
pretending that he's poor,

pretending he's rich
so that we'll let him go
after all!

That is ridiculous!
See. He denies it.

Of course, I deny it.
Quiet, both of you!

Keep him quiet.

I'll get the door.

Marina, I'm not lying now.
I swear.

You've got to believe me.

Kiss me. Kiss me.

Coming. Coming.

No, no, no, no.
Where are all the servants?

I thought I heard
the doorbell.
No, no. No. No.

What?
Soup?

I think it is burning.

Ay, yes. The soup.
Must not let it burn, hmm?

- Yes?
- Ah. I'm Duncan MacLeod.

Who?

Chief Financial Officer,
Match-tech Corporation.

I'm sure Mr. Redstone
told you I was coming.

He did?

Yes, of course, he did.
Silly me.

How do you do?
Very well. Thank you.

And you are?
Edward Cervain.

Oh, yes. The painter.

Hmm. Would you mind?
Thank you.

Mr. Redstone asked me
to make sure that
Miss Marina Lemartin got this--

a cashier's check
for 200,000 francs.

200,000 francs!

200,000 francs!

I know this looks funny.
Marina, please. I can explain.

Marina. I can explain.
I swear to God.

Don't bother.
Please. W-W--

Yes.

Miss Marina Lemartin?
Yes?

Oh, Mr. Redstone
was absolutely right.
You're charming.

Absolutely charming.

He asked me to give you this.
It's a check for 200,000 francs.

200,000 francs?

Mr. Redstone is very generous.

He can afford to be.
You know, this place
would make a wonderful hotel.

I wonder if Mr. Redstone
would be interested
in investing in it?

Maybe I could have
a word with him.

Ah, he's sleeping.
He's not here.

He's not here.
He's sleeping.

He's not here!

This is beginning
to be fun.

Marina.

Please, let me explain.

There's nothing to explain.

I don't get it.

Wow.
That's for saving me.

Yeah.

And that's for lying.

Oh, my God.

Carlo Capodimonte.
Richard Redstone.

Richard Redstone.

The Richard Redstone,
the millionaire.

Surely you know who he is.
Perhaps.

But why would I
be interested in him?

Because I am
paying off the debt
on the ch�teau.

200,000 francs.

I'm afraid I don't want it.

What do you mean,
you don't want it?
You have to want it.

200,000 francs
is the agreement.

That's the ch��teau's deed,
free and clear.

Not anymore.
Deadline was yesterday.
You missed it.

Ch�teau Lemartin is mine.

No. You can't do this.

Of course, I might be
interested in selling it.

How much?

Ten million francs.

Ten million francs?
Are you out of your mind?

I don't have
that kind of money!

I suggest you talk
to Mr. Redstone here.
After all, he's the millionaire.

Ten million francs. That's
over $2 million. You've got
to be out of your mind.

But Mac, I'm supposed
to be a millionaire.

Yeah, but you're
not a millionaire.
You don't have $2 million.

You don't have $1 million.
In fact, you still owe someone
a Ferrari.

Yeah, I know.
But it's still
in one piece.

Hey, listen, Mac,
what if you
put up the money...

to make the ch��teau
into the hotel?
What?

You told Marina yourself
it would be a good investment.
Yeah, it probably would.

But $2 million dollars
by Friday?

It's not gonna happen, Richie.
Oh, man. Then what do you
expect me to tell her?

Maybe you should try something
different for a change.

Like what?
The truth.

I don't believe him.

The Ferrari?
Borrowed.

The 200,000 francs?
Mine.

Who are you, anyway?

I'm an old friend.

It was a fake. All of it.
Even the tux was rented.

I even carried
his chamber pot.

I never meant to
get your hopes up.

You never expected
to be kidnapped.
It's my fault.

I'm sorry, Grandpa.

You did what you could,
my child. You all did.

It is an old man's foolishness
that has caused this.

Meanwhile, I-I have a request.

Paint for me a picture
of the ch�teau then.

- Something to take with us.
- I'll get some
new canvas tomorrow.

Oh, don't bother.
There's a ton of it
in the upstairs bedroom.

- A ton of what?
- Old canvases.

They're all rolled up,
stuck to the top of the bed.

Must be over a dozen
of them.

Do you realize
what could be sitting here?

Monets, Cezannes,
Degas, Picassos--

Painters the Lemartins
supported for centuries.

If one of them left a canvas--

Then you're very rich.

What if they're no good?
Doesn't matter.

A Picasso's still a Picasso.
It could be worth millions.

Picasso, Monet--
I believe van Gogh
stayed here once.

Is it a Picasso?

No, Albert Lemartin.
Your ancestor.

An 18th-century amateur
who fancied himself an artist.

I'm sorry.
You've found
the lifeworks of--

a very untalented man.

I'm sorry.

Then that's it.

There's only one thing
left to do.

Please, not Carlo Capodimonte.

Let that nouveau riche lizard
have the house.

But keep your honor.

Marina, don't do it.

Richie, I have to.
Marina.

I think I'm falling
in love with you.

Marina, I know the ch�teau's
important to you,

but it's not worth
the price you're paying.

Please, Mr. MacLeod,
don't make it
any more difficult.

What about Richard?

It was all a mistake.

He will forget me in time.

Will you forget him? Hmm?

Come, my love.

Don't do this.

We haven't got all day.

We'll find another way.

I have no choice.

We will send you an invitation
to the wedding.

Carlo, don't do this.

I'd really love
to stay and chat, but...

we really have
a great deal to do.

Duncan, is this how
rich people live all the time?

Not if they want
to stay rich.

You didn't have to order
the most expensive room
in the hotel, did you?

But I wanted too.
Besides, I like it.

For once, I'm the one
with the money.

And, uh, I can be
very generous...

to those who will
bring me pleasure.

You think I'll be your gigolo
for what, a few thousand francs?

No, a million francs.

What would this buy me?

Your neck?

Your mouth perhaps?

I'm not free.

Then I'm in trouble.
Hmm.

Because I don't have
a centime left on me.

I'm sure you'll
think of something.

Well,

what would this buy me?

Your mouth?

Your neck?

I'm very expensive.

Well, maybe I should
take out a loan.

Go!
Let's break the bank.

You order room service?
Shut up!

- Put the money in the bag.
- All right. All right.
Let's just keep calm here.

Shall we?
Never!
Duncan won't let you.

- I'll shoot him.
- Go ahead.
You think he cares?

I care.
Desir�e, stay there.

It's my money!
And it's his gun.

- Fine. I'll shoot both of you.
- All right. All right.

Desir�e!
No, you can't!

I can.
He's got a gun.

It's not worth dying over--
even if it is
a million francs.

Come on!

Come on!
Hurry up!

Come on! Hurry up!

Come on! Hurry up!

Desir�e, put it in--
Put it in--
Desir�e, put it in--

Put it in.

Take it.

No, no. Not the watch.

Don't you start.
You follow me, I'll shoot.

Desir�e, it's just money.
My money.

Y-Yeah. But look--
It's not the end of the world.

We still have each other.
We still have tonight.

That's what you think.
I'm too upset.

Ciao.

Ciao, Carlo.
Take care.

I don't need this.

I'm an artist.

I can go anywhere.

Paris. London.

Berlin.

I hear there's a train leaving
in about an hour.

If you rush,
you might make it.

You'd like that,
wouldn't you, you--

You... petty bourgeois... phony!

You're not even
a millionaire!

Yo, Ed, buddy,
do yourself a favor,
all right?

Knock it off.
Or what?

You punch me?
Kick my ass around the room?

Blacken my eyes?

Sounds good to me.

Good morning, gentlemen.
Mac, where've you been?

Trying to find
some information.

Baron, maybe you could help me.

How did Carlo Capodimonte
happen to get the casino?

The same way he came in
to the ch��teau--

he came into a fortune.

And that wouldn't have been
about 20 years ago, would it?

Right.

And he invested wisely.
He-- He became very rich.

Lucky man.
Pardon?

I said I'm gonna see
Carlo Capodimonte, and
we're gonna work something out.

Richie, keys.

What did he mean?
I don't know.

But if I were you,
I wouldn't start packing yet.
You, Picasso, you can pack.

I don't know. She drugged me,
kidnapped me, tied me to a bed.

If you ask me, I think
that's a pretty solid foundation
for a relationship.

Hey, uh, Mac, don't you think
you might be driving
a little fast there?

Oh, no!

What's the meaning of this?

You get out,
or I'll call the police.

Fine, why don't you call
the police, Carlo,

and while you're at it,
why don't you tell them
what happened 19 years ago?

How you held two people up
at gunpoint and stole
a million francs from them.

What are you talking about?
I'm talking about
the watch on your wrist.

That was mine.

Won't prove a thing.

You know, you're right.
It won't prove a thing.

But I wasn't gonna
take you to court anyway.

- Hey, come on! Relax!
- He's not worth it, Mac.

It's not. Talk to him.
Shooting him is not
the answer!

No, this is.
We can work it out.
We can talk.

No! No!

You got me.

Oh, my God.

Carlo, Carlo?
Are you all right?

Oh, my God.
Are you okay?
Are you all right, sir?

He's dead.
You killed him.

It was an accident.
I'm fine! I'm fine!

Y-You saw it.
I-I didn't do it.

That's not how
it looked to me.

Looked to me like
he called you a thief.
Then you called him a liar.

Then you shot
and killed him.
But I didn't mean to.

I swear.
Well, I'll swear you did.

Look. The body.
The watch.

Your fingerprints are all
over that gun. It's lookin'
like prison for you, pal.

No, no, no. Wait!

- I'll do anything.
- Anything?

Well, I'll tell you what.
You turn over the deed
to the ch�teau,

the deed to the casino,
you head for South America,

you never, ever
come back here,

and I just might forget
what I saw.

This is extortion.
I won't do it.

Suit yourself.

Carlo, the deed
or the police.

All righty, then.
All right. All right.

All right.

The deed to the ch��teau.

Just go ahead and write,
"Paid in full."

O-Oh, don't forget
Marina Lemartin's name.

Is that all?

Excellent. No. I need
the deed to the casino.

No. No. Not the casino.

Oh, what, too greedy?
I'd rather go to jail.

Okay. Deal.
But fork over the watch.

Come on.
Give me the watch, pal.

Excellent.

Oh, ho,ho.
Oh, no. Not a big deal.
Are you fine, monsieur?

Just a minor little accident.
Not a problem, folks.

Although I think
Mr. Capodimonte is going to be
needing a ride to the airport.

Ain't that right, Carlo?

Carlo?

G-Get out of my way!

Move! Move!
Yes, sir.

Enjoy Buenos Aires!

Great.

How was I?

Not bad.
A little over the top.

I thought I was excellent.
Oh, yeah.
Your watch.

I'm sure you thought
you were excellent.
I was.

You know,
I was an actor once.
I've heard.

I played Shakespeare.
I played all the great parts.
I know you did.

Come on. Let's get out of here.
I suppose you think
you could have done better.

Ready?

Come on.

I don't understand.
How did you get him
to return the ch��teau?

Well, Duncan can be
pretty convincing
when he wants to be.

Y-Yeah. Let's just say
Carlo had better things to do.

And so will you,
if you want to change
this ch�teau into a hotel.

Oh, it's a wonderful idea.

But, um, it will
take so much work, and...

I can't afford
to pay anyone.

Well, you know I don't have
any money, but I've got skills,

and I'm pretty good
with my hands.

I can fix things,
keep the books--
pretty much anything you need.

If you want my help.

A bottle of wine
from the cellar!

Something to celebrate!
Excellent idea, Baron.

Come with me.
I haven't felt so good
since '58.

Come.

Eh, here we are.
This is the cellar.

There's not a great deal
left in it, but...

we will find something.

I'm sure we will, Baron.
We'll find something.

When was
this wall renovated?
I don't remember.

It must have been around
World War II, I believe.

Why?

Just a hunch.
Would you mind?

This was convenient.

Just for one minute.

What on earth
is he doing?

He is breaking down the wall.

That was splendid
for a man of your age, huh?

Well, I've been
to the gym a lot.

Look.

Oh, mon Dieu.
Ch�teau La Tour, 1926!

A 1935 Ch�teau Monbazillac.

How did you know?

Well, when war broke out
families built fake wine cellars
for the Nazis to plunder.

And they hid their best wines
in places like this.

How much do you think
it's all worth?
Well, this one's worth 400.

That one, at least 4,000.

I'd say you're not
poor anymore.

This one--
we have for dinner!

Come along!
We have earned it!
Come along!

To Ch�teau Lemartin.
A toast to old friends.

And to new friends.

And here we are

We're the princes
of the universe

Here we belong
fighting for survival

We've come to be the rulers
of your world

I am immortal

I have inside me
blood of kings

I have no rival

No man can be my equal

Take me to the future
of your world

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