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Police Department

It's smell quite nasty in here.

This is where the sewers end.

All the dung from Paris ends in here.

It appears to be a robbers' den.

Do people live here? - Well, a bunch of murderers, yes.

The gang of Potron-Minet. You should see.

I've got a job for you. If you promise to do what I tell you to do, it won't be much of an effort.

We aren't frightened easily. But we will take him by surprise.

Do exactly as I tell you to do. - Go to mademoiselle Gorbeau.

If monsieur Favre and his daughter arrive early...

... think of something.

But make sure they don't visit the Jondrettes.

And what about you?

We'll have enough time.

The Potron-Minet gang never leaves before dark.

Why should we wait? You know their hiding place.

If we catch them in the middle of the act, the punishment will be much more severe.

You, being a future lawyer, should know about that.

I'm not concerned about their conviction. I want to prevent monsieur Favre...

Can you handle this thing?

I'm sure I can. But I'd rather not try.

You will need it. You are a part of my plan.

It's your plan, not mine. I'm not called to become a policeman.

It's not about your mission, it's about your duty as a citizen to help the police.

Citizens have a freedom of opinion. And I think...

I know what you think. I know what kind of plans you and your henchmen...

... are making in the cafe Musain.

One paux pas and you'll all be arrested on conspiracy against the State.

It's your choice: with me of against me.

What should I do?

Don't rush.

The moment you think monsieur Favre is in danger...

... you shoot into the air. We'll be hiding in the street.

After your shot we'll open the door by force and catch them in the middle of the act.

These things excite you, don't they?

Our family consists of hunters. Man hunters of course.

I've never been able to accept that my father was forced...

... to sell his dogs, horses and grounds.

He was the victim of an impostor that I caught...

... and sent to labour camp.

He died there. I was with him.

Gavroche, has Jondrette arrived yet?

Yes, and six criminals hiding behind the curtains.

As soon as the old bloke arrives, they'll jump on him.

There, monsieur Favre arrives.

Did he arrive together with his daughter? No, alone.

I'll give you 200. So you can breath more easily.

Do you think so?

Is there anything else I can do for you? - Sure there is.

I'm not rich, but I'm clever.

Men!

The drama has ended. You didn't forget me, did you?

Did you come here to make my life even harder? - You miserable one!

But villains have sick children.

How dare you calling me a villain? Because you're rich and I'm not?

Because I didn't get a single slice of bread, but the rich eat truffles the whole time...

... with expensive asparagus in January, green peas, strawberries and chicken...

... juice dishes of which I don't even know how they're called?

If you want to find out if it's cold or not, you read the paper.

We feel the cold in our bodies.

We feel the cold via the blood in our veins...

... when it passes through our heart.

And you look for us in our dungeons and call us scum.

But we, the poor, we say: There's no god for us, so there's none for you either.

Nobody will protect you the day we will come and hunt you down.

And we'll while our mouths with your banknotes. But now, I want some money, much money.

Or I'll kill you. And don't try to trick me by saying you spent it all on Cosette.

Because I'm the one that taught her to life without a thing.

The life of Cosette started when I arrived. She forgot all about you Thenardier!

Thenardier...

He was calling him Thenardier, just like the sergeant.

No, no, this is not possible.

It doesn't matter, he's a bastard. Just pull the trigger.

You don't understand.

Thenardier saved the life of my father.

Everywhere I was looking for him, but he's my neighbour.

I can't do it, Gavroche. I can't shoot.

It appears to be quite a scene there.

We'll wait for the signal. That's what we agreed on.

If we don't catch them in the act, they won't be sentenced to life imprisonment.

I ant them in the labour camp for good. You know the effect of provisional punishments:

Recidivists, like Jean Valjean.

Write to your daughter that she'll come over here with all of your money.

Release one hand.

And if I refuse to do so? - Well, I'll tickle you with this.

I want to smell some money, not a roasted pig. Heat it up again.

It would suit the little monster much better. - Don't touch her.

No, I already did touch the bitch.

But Bigrenaille and Claquesous can't wait to be next.

Go look for her together with Ponine. - But where do they live?

We'll ask the hypocrites of St.-Vincent-de-Paul.

They'll never tell you. - I'll tell them my sister is dying...

... and you should buy her medicines.

If you touch Cosette only once, I'll kill you.

Forgive me, father.

Come on, you.

We need to help my father. - No, away you.

Inspector Javert, State security. Surrender, you are arrested.

To through the window up the roof.

No, not Javert.

Everybody freeze.

To the corridor, all of you.

Tell me, Pontmercy, how well do you know that monsieur Favre?

What do you mean?

I don't know him quite well. But why do you ask?

The least he could have done, was thank me. But he disappeared.

After the consternation, he probably didn't want to talk to anybody.

We was so touched that he jumped out of the window and ran away.

If you happen to see him again, I'd like to know about it.

I'll keep you informed.

Yes, I know it's in the most of your interests.

And those of your friends at the cafe Musain. - Downstairs.

Keep on walking.

So your father... - He was wounded at Waterloo.

He wouldn't have survived if Thenardier would have carried him...

... on his back to the field hospital. The moment my father regained consciousness...

... Thenardier had left. He probably couldn't wait to see his family again.

I don't understand your father. Why would he left his son live in this ghetto?

He didn't know about it. To safe me from his bonapartistic ideas...

... my grandfather took me away from him.

If I tell you everything I know, would you put in good word for me when they judge me?

After being convicted for traffic in children ...

... you are now charged with attempt for murder, assault...

... conspiracy and blackmailing.

I'm right: once a villain, always a villain.

So don't expect me to show you some sympathy. I don't sympathize with your kind.

But if you want to relieve your heart: don't hesitate.

Favre isn't called Favre for real.

Oh really? So what is his name?

I don't remember.

Too bad. You started of quite nice.

The moment you arrived at my inn, you were talking about a former convict.

You mean Valjean? Jean Valjean?

Yes, Favre is Valjean. And his supposed daughter, she's Cosette.

Are you very sure about this? - I am.

Because of him, I've spend 5 years in prison. And who knows what I'll get now.

You should have followed him.

But now he's probably afraid that I'll talk too much. He'll disappear.

Where?

I'm sure you have an idea.

Horrible, isn't it? That fact that you need me.

You aren't very lucky yourself, me neither by the way.

I don't have the slightest idea.

The head of police is pleased with you having caught the sewer gang.

Anyway, a part of it.

But now you demand for extreme means to arrest Valjean.

I wouldn't count on it. - Why not?

You know that yourself.

Your assignment is: infiltrate in student organizations.

The Sorbonne university is a hotbed. Don't you hear what these anarchists are planning?

Yes, the students are somewhat troubled.

But what if all this leads to a revolt? One spark can do the trick.

But you are hunting a former convict.

There's no hierarchy in evil. - There is at the police. Perform your orders.

Within a week I want a list of names.

I've got one name already: the young baron Marius Pontmercy.

A baron?

Very good, so no one can blame us we just catch the plebs.

Really, Enjolras, Javert was threatening me.

Very well, this means the masters take us serious now.

The king and the law are afraid of us!

That's great news. - Didn't we want to spoil their games?

But what if we're caught? - We'll go into hiding.

You can. But Javert knows where I live.

Terminate the lease and come live with me. But don't tell anyone.

I'm not mad. - But you're in love.

That's true. But I don't even know where Cosette lives.

house with garden ... for sale or for rent

Wake up easy, little child. Toussaint will bring us breakfast.

Who's Toussaint anyway?

An unfortunate man. But I won't bother you with all of his stories.

He's mute.

This is such a large house that we need a servant.

I presume our names will change again?

I've been mademoiselle Leblancs, Favre and Fauchelevent.

Who will I become now?

I know about it Cosette.

You don't understand. But one day, you will.

I understood already. - Really?

You change your name, as soon as your fate changes. Sometimes you're poor, sometimes you're rich.

This is because of the fluctuation of the stock-market.

Stock-market? - Yes, where you've put your savings.

You thought this up very well.

I needed an explanation for the escapes, our metamorphosis's...

... and your sometimes obscure behaviour...

... of which you suffer so much. But I love you.

Toussaint, give me a hand.

Go, help my father.

There are no wild animals that can attack me in a garden in Paris.

Come here.

You don't need to be afraid.

Come...

Do you remember me? Eponine Thenardier. You didn't forget me?

Eponine Jondrette maybe? Does that sound familiar?

Are you scared? Good, this means your memories are coming back.

I mistreated you. But it was so tempting to do so.

You did cry, but you never protested or whined.

What do you want from me?

I'm starving to death.

No I'm the monster. And you run the show.

How did you find me? - Coincidence, I walk down the street every day.

Would you hit me with those scissors?

I'm not afraid behind the fence. - Yes, but you'll be opening it.

Why should I? - Because you have a good heart...

... and you will give me some food. - Nobody's allowed to enter.

Give me something through the fence.

Go away. If my father notices you after all those troubles...

So the old man is no saint? Doesn't he know what forgiveness is like?

I'll get back at you. See you later.

Come back, Eponine. I'll get you some food.

There you are. We got the plans. - Will it happen tonight?

No, first the need to get to the cells in the northern wing.

There, they can escape to the roof through an old pipe.

Then they'll descend to the yard and climb over the fence.

What about the guards? - We'll act when it's raining heavily.

When rain pours down, they hide here, in the guardroom.

There's a view on the yard. But you won't see a thing through these soaking wet windows.

Your dad is a problem. - Why?

They presume he's the leader, so he got chained.

This will be expensive. - We'll pay for everything.

How?

I've got quite an interesting job for you.

A residence with a large garden. The house is isolated.

We can work there in quiet.

Who lives there? A bitch together with her nasty father.

Who do you want to visit? - Thenardier.

He's kept in isolation. Only family members can visit him. Are you family?

So you can't enter. Who's next?

Hurry.

Marius, what a surprise.

I don't look very decent. I didn't expect you here.

Is this better?

Did you come to visit somebody? - Your father. But I got sent away.

My father?

I wanted to give him a little thing. Unfortunately, I'm not a rich man.

But now I meet you...

... you can have the money.

I don't want you to pity me.

But I'll probably never cause another feeling inside you. Thanks.

I wrote a letter to your father as well.

Would you like to give it to him? - What's it about?

He will understand. He's the only one.

I need to visit my father. Let me pass. His name is Thenardier.

I need to give you this.

What's in it? - Forgive me.

Are you sure?

Yes, 'forgive me'. And his signature Pontmercy.

It doesn't mean anything. - This was the name of the officer at Waterloo.

Marius is his son.

The son of the man you saved there.

I wouldn't call it saved... I thought he was dead.

When I searched his pockets, he started to groan.

Did your conscience bother you? - No, I was afraid.

There was dead penalty for body-snatching. I told them I saved him. The fool...

... told me he'd never forget me. And if he wouldn't be able to redeem his promise...

... his son would make me very happy. - I know a way for him to make me happy.

I sure hope so. But make me leave this place. I'll go after him.

A gainful business. - You'll escape very soon.

But how? I won't go very far with those chains.

Talk louder, you two. Those are the rules.

I just told my father I brought him a bottle of wine. And one for you.

There's a file within.

So?

I'm glad you didn't see him like that. He looks so thin and awkward.

I won't abandon him. You can tell him that.

And the letter? I gave it to him.

Did he understand? - Yes.

He was deeply touched. He got used being treated as outcast by everyone.

You are his only friend.

I'm not a friend. I owe him.

I can't be the friend of the man that threatened to torture the woman I love.

The woman you love? - You know her. Her name is Cosette.

You call her a woman? Cosette means little thing, negligee.

Her name is exactly what she's like herself.

And I lost this negligee.

I know where she lives. But everything comes at a price.

Help me. You know I'm not rich, but I can pay you whatever you want.

I don't want any money.

What do you want?

You.

Don't be scared, I don't want to marry you. I just want you for one night.

The thing you ask of me, is...

An exchange. I've got something you'd like to buy. Think about it.

But be quick, don't let me change my mind.

Here it is. I've kept my promise, you won't keep yours.

I'm a man of my word, Ponine.

Although it will be as disgraceful to you as it will be for me.

You don't understand. I don't want the reward.

But why?

Because it would be a punishment to you...

... your lips against mine, your arms around me. Punishment.

And I don't want to punish you, Marius.

I love you.

Mademoiselle, wait! Cosette?

How do you know my name?

This belongs to you, doesn't it? - Where did you find it?

In the Jardin du Luxembourg. I looked for you all the time, but without success.

This is my private garden. It's not finished yet...

It looks better already. But for a better advise I should enter.

That won't be possible. I don't have the key to the gate.

I'll climb over it.

If I could just be with you.

I would be capable of searching all of Paris...

... all the woods, the seas and the mountains. And if I wouldn't find you on earth...

... I'd invent a machine to look for you around the stars...

... where the angels live. - But why?

Don't you see?

I love you.

You don't know me. - Cosette, where are you?

I'm here, father. I need to get inside.

I'll keep your handkerchief. I'll give it back to you next time.

When will be the next time? - That's up to you.

Tomorrow.

There you are, at last. - The plants were very thirsty.

But did you really have to water them in the dark?

I didn't realise it got dark already. And I know the garden like the back of my hand.

Don't talk to me like that. I don't want you to be outside when it's dark.

What are you afraid for? There's nobody that envies our luck.

Who's making you happy? - Who else?

Listen to me, Toussaint.

'Inside the prison camps, there's healthy food and fresh clothing.

'The habitants are full of energy, strong and show no remorse.'

Did you feel it like this?

These lies won't bring any reforms.

When does somebody finally stand up from the crowd...

... and tells the labour camps are a shame for our country?

'Cosette was talking with someone at the gate.' - Who was it?

It must have been a beggar.

Close all doors...

... the moment when it gets dark. All of them.

The man that can make ammunition... - Burtot, the wine tradesman?

Could he make a key for a lock, with the following print?

Very good Marius. I knew you'd be the right man.

What kind of lock is it? - A gate.

A prison gate? - A yard.

Could you hurry up, messieurs?

Today: the declaration of Human rights.

Our rights are violated by the government, disdained.

Be quiet, monsieur Courfeyrac. - See, he makes you shut up.

You know I'm right.

No movement. Everyone sit down. - What's going on?

We must write down your names. - I protest.

Nor the army, nor the police can enter the faculty.

I'll vouch for my students completely.

I won't take any orders from you. Clear the auditorium.

Easy, we're not animals.

Monsieur Pontmercy...

Didn't I advise you not to hang around with these young excited persons?

I'm busy enough minding my own business. - That's for me to tell.

Did the king prohibit love? - On the contrary.

The Napoleonic wars have cost many lives.

It's the duty of every civilian to get married...

... and donate new sons to France. So I don't object to any love.

I wish you the best of luck, baron...

... and especially many children.

Our luck will be there. It's up to Cosette to decide about children.

What is her name? - Cosette.

That's not an average name. - For sure.

What a very coincidence that you've met a certain Cosette.

Where did you meet her? - That's a private matter, monsieur Javert.

That's true. Excuse me, just a natural habit.

Can I leave now?

Follow him.

I wandered down the rue de Babylone, the fanciest street in Paris.

The street of couturiers, glove designers...

... of shoemakers, hat designers.

What do you think?

You just look like...

What?

A woman. - Odd, what did you think I am?

I didn't think. When happy, one doesn't think.

Can she go outside? Of course she can.

She's not our type of people. Clear off.

Cosette, is that really you?

Did I look better in the past? - No, you're not allowed to change anything.

I've got a surprise for you.

I'm touching you.

Finally I can caress you.

I'm almost dying of luck.

I need to go.

Please stay.

It will be dark. Toussaint will close the house.

The better. I hope you'll be locked out...

... so we can spend the night here, together.

Cosette, come inside. - Your father, he spoils our fun.

He made me to who I am. - Good, but he keeps you to himself.

He will love you like a son.

Here you are, monsieur Dumoncel. This quarters rent.

You can count the money. - I would insult you by doing so.

I'm happy you live here with satisfaction.

You've decorated the place very well.

I see you're keen on pretty things.

Very acute. - Judgement of character

It's late. I won't steal your time anymore.

I forgot to tell you, a certain Levert or Nevers will come to visit you.

He's a police inspector. - What does he want?

He'd like to inspect the house, due to some rumours about a revolt.

They want to claim all houses...

... where soldiers can stay.

Why the rue Plumet? This place is far away from the student district.

removals

The books too? - Everything and quick.

I hear some noises. What's going on?

You don't have to be worries. We got used to moving all the time, didn't we?

Yes, but I like this place. And I don't want to lose our friends.

Which friends?

We never meet anyone. But that could be different in England.

You'll learn the English language. This will be more of an advantage to you.

I don't want to leave Paris. - Don't act like that.

I'm not leaving for fun. Business is worse than you think it is.

Grant me some time to... - We'll leave for Calais this evening.

She recovered. Tell the movers to leave everything in here.

Close the hatches and make sure no smoke exits the chimney.

We'll even not use any candles. The house should appear empty.

You scared me.

We'll not move after all? - Yes, we'll need to Cosette.

But we'll wait until tomorrow. A good night sleep and you'll feel better.

Did you get so upset because we're leaving here?

We're always together. You know this won't change, do you?

Why are you so sad? - I'll miss him so much.

Your garden? You'll miss the garden?

He doesn't know what he wants. First we need to rush, and now he cancells it.

Eponine? Please don't go.

Wait.

Here.

Pretty? It's yours. - Why?

You should don me a favour. Make sure Marius gets this letter.

Here you are. - Why should you trust me?

Did you ever love someone?

Then I'm sure you'll give him the letter.

And I really planned on reading a lot...

... so I can talk to Cosette.

The sisters educated her, and I never got any.

Poor Cosette. I love her so much, but I make her unhappy.

I don't believe the story about those soldiers.

Javert is after me.

He's approaching slowly.

And if I stay here, he'll arrest me.

And Cosette finds out the truth about who I am.

I was never embarrassed because of the labour camp. Furious was I.

It's not a crime to steal bread to feed hungry children.

I was almost proud of what I did.

But if Cosette finds out about it...

... I would be shamed to death.

What a heavy rain.

Yes, I see her.

They did it. - Who do you see?

Burdon, Babet, Gueulemer and Montparnasse.

Is my father there as well? - I don't see anybody else.

Why isn't my father with them? - I don't know. He got caught probably.

Run. If they got Thenardier he'll tell everything.

And this place will be full of police soon. - We're about to do a job.

Where is the house? - Nowhere.

Why?

As long as my father hasn't arrived, I won't tell.

Your father got caught. - So the deal is off.

There he is. But he hasn't got a rope.

He won't jump, would he?

We can't do anything for him. Run.

If you don't help him, I won't tell you the location of the house...

... and I'll inform the police. - Think!

How can we get him out of there? - With a rope.

But he's up there. Who brings him the rope?

Only monkeys can do that. - I know where to find one.

Gavroche, wake up.

Ponine, what are you doing here?

A gunshot. Has the revolution started?

No, it's a thunderstorm. I've got a job for you that will pay you well.

You pay? - Yes, I'll give you anything you want.

I'm expensive. And besides, I'm counting night rate now.

You'll get what you want.

All right, a kiss.

Little monkey, you're much too young to kiss a woman.

That's not what I meant. - What did you mean?

You must kiss me like my mother used to kiss me. Here.

Quick.

Help me, I'm afraid of heights.

Nothing, she's probably asleep somewhere.

And if she doesn't, I've got a nice sleeping pill for her.

You haven't killed anyone before.

How many are there? - According to your daughter, three.

And old man, a young chick and a mute.

And we're eight. - Seven, I'll be leaving soon.

You listen to your father.

Or I'll hit you with the belt when we get home.

Oh really? I haven't seen a house for ages.

She's gone mad. - Nobody enters.

I'll teach her a lesson.

You are right. I shouldn't get mad.

But you wouldn't choose the side of the bourgeoisie showing off their wealth?

We haven't got any freedom left.

You know about how she left her dad alone?

This is not stealing. After Waterloo, the bourgeoisie owes me.

I'll take what I deserve, my girl. And you deserved some more as well.

This is justice.

You always cheated, lied and nicked.

When it comes to that, we're alike. But I don't want you to commit murder.

Shut up and let us pass.

Freeze or I'll yell so loud police will be here in no time.

She's capable of doing so. - Go home, coward.

Listen, this morning, in my cell, I noticed two sparrows picking at each other.

Leave those sparrows. - If you would have been born in Paris...

... you knew that two sparrows having a fight means bad luck.

And when we left the prison, I noticed a black cat.

Crossing from the left. - A bad sign.

And a woman looking for an argument. - It couldn't get worse.

You are godless.

But you've scared out of your pants because of two sparrows and a cat.

It's always correct. - We got out of jail now.

Let's not challenge fate. - He's right.

Well, piss off.

Silly cow.

Get up, Marius, quick.

Look how pretty. Come on now, Marius.

What is it? - Don't you hear it?

I hear some people. - A crowd is gathering.

And the crowd, the people from Paris are celebrating... - The revolution?

What are you doing? - This is what we expected to happen?

And now, let's wait and see what happens.

What will become of the victory. We'll proclaim the Revolution.

This is the best day of my life.

What's wrong? Aren't you glad?

This is your battle as well.

When I joined you, I was lonely.

But now, it's different. - Cosette?

Bahorel, Prouvaire and Courfeyrac are dreaming of girls too.

I've passed the dreams, Enjolras.

I want Cosette to be my wife. I won't go on the streets.

Are you abandoning us?

It's a crowd, you said so yourself. It doesn't matter if there's one more or less.

But Cosette and I, we just have each other.

I want you all to behave like policemen, not like irregular forces.

Leave your weapons at home. These will be your new weapon.

Names, I want names, messieurs.

I want the instigator to be caught tonight.

Excuse me, but who can tell it's just for today?

It should be.

One day of revolt costs as much as the loss of 30 warships.

They don't care about the welfare of France.

Not all of them are acting according to their political beliefs.

Many of them will go out to plunder. This city is boiling over.

And all scum will rise to the surface.

What are you talking about?

Perhaps we would be able to catch some criminals as well.

You mean Jean Valjean?

You mentioned his name.

It's a possibility, yes.

If you meet him on coincidence, you can act like your duty.

Coincidence, monsieur Javert.

Is this clear? - Entirely clear.

A hunter trusts his rifle as much as he trusts coincidence.

The Republic or death.

Silence. Listen to me.

I want clinker, barrels, barrows, tables, chairs, doors and hatches.

We'll make a barricade.

From now on, this pub is no a pub...

... but the head quarters of the people's revolt against the tyrants.

Vive la Republique.

I knew you'd come here.

Leave me alone. - You want to see Cosette. Too late.

What do you mean? - She left.

No, that's not possible. She would have warned me.

I was here the whole time. I saw them leave.

Yes, they must have left for some days out of precaution.

Until the city gets quiet again.

They won't return. A removal van took all their belongings.

You were here?

Cosette must have left me a message.

An address of where to find her.

No, nothing at all.

Don't look to me like that. I'm not to blame.

I can't believe she left just like that. I cannot believe.

It's not possible.

You look shocked. A glass of wine will do you some good.

I have an anxious feeling you'll don something foolish.

Just come with me.

It's no foolishness to die in the middle of my friends.

Not anymore.

Come back, Marius!

How did it get started? - On the funeral of general Lamarque.

Someone shot at the funeral parade. Nobody knows who did it.

The shooting was from the direction of the audience. The troops fired back...

... and then it started. - How are we doing now?

There are several opinions about that.

The only thing that's for sure, is there are 24 000 soldiers in Paris...

... and another 30 000 just around the city. - That's quite something. And what about the people?

They hold the Arsenal, and the barracks of Veterans and the gunpowder magazine of Deux-Moulins.

In the quarter des Halles, 27 barricades have been thrown up already.

Where are we waiting for? - You.

And what about Marius? - Love is a good cause too.

I'll miss the sound of the bells.

I mean, France will miss you, monsieur Fauchelevent.

Think again. No one forces you to take part in this drama...

... this civil was. - All kind of wars are civil.

Because all people are brothers.

Would you give me your blessing?

In the name of god, the almighty father.

Amen.

Didn't you notice...

... that I blessed you before you even told me.

Told what, Mother? - On which side you are.

To be honest Mother, I haven't decided myself.

Only if I don't find myself in at the side...

... where I must shoot my brother.

When I find out on which side he is, I'll choose that one.

Your brother... Hopefully he didn't choose for the foolish people.

He calls them the miserable.

I don't know what will happen, but vive la revolution.

Revolution means chaos. It's better to hide in here than in England.

We'll wait another few days.

As long as the upraise lasts, Javert will be busy doing something else.

I'll warn Cosette. She'll be pleased.

Sleep.

I don't want to disturb your dreams. I, myself stopped dreaming.

Al those years in camp I dreamt so much.

You wouldn't cope there...

... without dreams.

And now I've got you.

Nothing else matters now.

Have your written a letter? To whom?

You just know me.

Darling...

Just a few words...

... to inform you about the worst things that happens.

We'll get separated.

My father will leave to England...

... and...

... he insists...

... of me coming with him. Tomorrow.

I kiss you one last time.

In love?

Who did she fall in love with?

Who did this to her?

You know who it is. Why didn't you pay some more attention?

Love is dangerous.

If she would leave, I'd die.

One last time: who is it?

You don't know? You don't know who wants to steal Cosette from me?

Someone wants to steal the most precious in my life.

Never did I hear you yell like that. I didn't do any improper things.

You could have asked me. - I've stopped yelling. Who is it?

Baron Marius Pontmercy. - I don't know him.

He knows you. He saved your life. - No one has ever saved my life.

I've always saved my own life.

When Thenardier tried to trap you, Marius warned the police.

He sounded the alarm. - He got Javert involved into this?

The police? - That's something else.

You are right. I owe this man a lot.

Without Marius... - I would have saved my skin as well.

It doesn't matter. Apparently he thinks this gives him the right...

... to steal my daughter.

He steal me, father. I give myself to him.

Please Cosette. I'm not so much like you.

I haven't studied, I not as clever as you.

I love him.

And he loves me. You can't tell love is a bad thing.

Why? - You are love yourself.

That's a different kind of love. You are much to young for a man's love.

I'm twenty. - And that's too young.

You must have loved someone when you were twenty.

I just had hate. - I don't believe that.

Tell me about your youth. Than you'll understand me better.

If you knew everything, you wouldn't understand me.

You were acting like the sweet little girl: sweet daddy this, sweet daddy that...

And I pampered you. And you were thinking about him the whole time?

Where did you meet? - In the yard.

Never any longer than a couple of minutes.

Where is he now? - Does that matter?

Where does he live? - Rue de la Chanvrerie.

Toussaint, I'm going out.

Where do you go to? - Lock the doors.

Keep everybody away from Cosette. Do you have a weapon?

No dad.

Precaution considered the revolt.

In order to make a second barricade, we'll need to demolish the first one.

But we don't have any back cover.

The rue Mondetour is much too narrow for an assault.

Here are some more clinkers. - And throw some debris into this hole.

Who's in charge here? - Enjolras.

Is he a general - No, we're all brothers.

Good, because I don't have any family. Where is he? - Cafe Musain.

Enjolras?

Where is Enjolras? - The other room.

I'm checking in. - Good boy. Up to the first-aid room.

What? I want to carry a gun.

What are you talking about? - I've fought in the war against Charles X.

We hardly have enough rifles for all the men. Now leave us alone.

What's that? Go away. - We've got a problem.

We've got plenty already.

You better have a look.

Do you know who this is? - He's on our side.

Javert is a policeman, a spy.

Who cares? We expect quite a few regiments will change sides.

Well well well, Gavroche, the friend of monsieur Favre.

What are you doing here? - And what brings you here?

See? There's no one here.

Are you police? I never visit my tenants.

I don't know anything about the activities of Enjolras.

I'm looking for a young man who lives with him. Marius Pontmercy.

That man isn't involved into politics. He has his head in the clouds all day.

Almost like a sleepwalker running on the roofs predicting the future.

The last time he went away every night and returned shining.

Where did he go to? - To their cafe?

What's the name of the cafe - Musain.

There's rumour there. Imagine a lost bullet...

When a bullet gets lost, one doesn't search the shooter.

There they are. - We are ready for them.

Wait until the approach. Only pull the trigger what you're certain.

Don't shoot until you see the white of their eyes.

Courfeyrac, don't waste any ammunition.

Attention, they're attacking.

Are you ready?

Fifty three.

You have 53 men. And that about them?

Why don't you say 'us'? Aren't you one of us?

This is suicide. You and your friends won't leave this battle alive.

Unless you surrender.

What are you doing here anyway?

My duty. I work for State Security.

I told you so? - Make sure they put down their weapons.

You'll be given a fair trial. If no one gets hurt...

... it will be just a few years in prison.

Stop him. He's a traitor.

We'll strap him up.

All our names, addresses...

... the place where we meet and even the girls we sleep with.

Two minutes before the barricade falls, you'll be shot. If it falls.

It will.

Identify yourself. - The French Revolution.

Fire!

The flag has fallen down.

Stop shooting!

Should we let us get killed?

There's no visibility. It will be a shame about the gunpowder. We'll respond until it gets lighter.

If we're still here.

Who replaces the flag? - Not you! They're shooting.

Vive la revolution, vive Paris! Vive myself!

Fire!

Gavroche, no. Not you.

Kicking a hero brings bad luck.

Gavroche, I've got an assignment for you.

You won't have any clothes left soon.

Did you... - He got stiff already.

I got a secret mission. We're facing superior numbers.

Day starts.

They will perform an attack, with the bayonets on their rifles.

And we'll defend ourselves. - Maybe once or twice.

After that, you'll be the commander of the death, until the moment you'll be dead too.

Can you hear the bells ring? This means the barricades are holding up.

Around noon the whole of Paris will rise in revolt. We'll have reinforcements.

Gavroche is saying: don't count on reinforcements. - Did the menace return?

I wanted him out of here. - He brought a man with a gun.

He's now on the watch at the rue Mondetour.

The child brought some bad news too. The upraise is sinking slowly.

The people don't support us.

Although the people abandon the republicans, we won't abandon the people.

We'll continue.

What are you planning to do? - Assist.

No, they'll attack us from behind.

Light the fuse and throw it away as if you're bowling.

You'll blow up at least twenty men. But if the fuse is broken, you'll be death.

Give me the keys. If you don't give them to me...

He can't hurt nobody. He never taught me to do so.

He can't do it either. Until today.

Little bastard,

Back, make sure you get away.

Or I'll blow the barricade. - You'll die to, idiot!

I wouldn't want less! - He's crazy. Get away.

Too bad.

I knew you'd return. But that means that Cosette...

I'd rather not talk about it.

No matter what she may have do to you, I need fighters, no dead bodies.

You'll need the best of luck in particular.

Take this body to my grand father...

... monsieur Gillenormand, rue Filles du Calvaire.

Eponine, what brings you here?

I'll die. - No, you won't.

They wanted to shoot you down, I threw myself between you and the bullet.

I feel relief, as if the pain fades away.

You must not die.

I'm not the only one that dies in here, you'll all be dead.

The thought she won't have you either is the only comfort to me.

Cosette?

You think I'm ugly, don't you?

Well no.

I know it. Compared to her I'm ugly.

If she wouldn't have existed, maybe you would have noticed me.

But I'll never find out.

Now you look at me.

Because I'll die.

Eponine, if I ever did hurt you, I'm sorry.

You can't help it. You're not a bad man.

If you only knew how spoiled I am. All members of the Thenadier family...

... are terribly evil.

Gavroche told me you think my father saved yours.

But that's not how it went.

He pulled the body of your father out of a pile of dead bodies...

... but not to safe his life.

But why?

To steal his watch.

I don't believe you.

You're delirious.

I'm just as evil.

When I told you Cosette has left...

... it was a lie too. She's still in the house with the yard.

She asked me to give you a letter. But I wanted you never to see her again.

And I wanted to punish you. - Cosette's still there.

She's waiting for me.

Thank you, Eponine.

Wait another second. I need you. Stay until I've died.

It won't be long.

I don't know what I'd wish you more: happiness or misfortune.

Don't you worry about me. Concentrate on god.

But I love you.

Marius, you need to promise me. When I'll be dead...

... promise me you'll kiss me just once.

On my fore head.

We chased them out of there.

You didn't hear anything of Pontmercy?

He's Cosette's lover, isn't he?

How I know about that? He told me so. And it has been going on quite a while.

We was crazy about her even before he knew her name.

It's much more than love, it's like a fire or a flood.

Something unstoppable. - I'd rather stopped it.

You'd better care for Cosette at home.

The barricade will go down for sure. And how should I tell Cosette about your death?

Pontmercy first.

How many are wounded? - Fifty or so.

Is there a hospital in the area.

I'm a doctor. Put me near the counter. I'll instruct you what to do.

Quick, I'm losing powers.

Didn't I send you to rue Montdetour? What are you doing here?

And what's he doing there?

The kid is insane. This will kill him.

Gavroche, come here, damn!

It's commerce, fellow citizen. - Come here.

A body snatcher, captain.

Ready for firing? But don't hit him, we need to scare him away.

It's only a child. Fire!

Be damned, they're shooting at my dead men.

Voltaire is to blame for my cheerful character

Rousseau is to blame for my poverty

Is that a rifle firing? I thought it was the rain.

He's playing a trick on us.

Just wait until the smoke disappears and hit him.

Stay there. Look for cover.

I'm a fallen man and Voltaire is to blame

my nose is in the drain and...

We're getting out of ammunition. - Get some at the other barricades.

Next assault will strike. - Shut up, you.

I'd knew I would meet you again.

Meet isn't the right word. The roles are different now.

You are the prisoner, I'm free. - Not really free. This will kill us both.

It will kill you for sure. I'm planning on getting out of here alive.

Nobody stands a chance.

Soldiers don't hesitate to kill a child...

.. and they'll shoot rebellions as well.

I'll be out of here by then. A piece of cake for someone that escaped from a prison camp.

Would you abandon your friends? I didn't think of you being such a coward.

They're not my friends and their battle isn't mine either.

I've come here to settle a personal dispute.

But I didn't find the person I was looking for.

Being the leaders, Courfeyrac and I could surrender and be shot dead...

... in exchange for the life of others.

But I refuse to negotiate with men that killed a little child.

The rue Mondetour is still open for those who want to flee.

Those who are willing to stay can go upstairs.

There, we could hold on for a few more hours.

I'll stay. - Me too.

And what about you Marius?

Someone is waiting for me. You know who.

I thought... - That was a mistake.

Someone lied to me. - Very good. Safe your life and your love.

At least one of us will be happy. I'm glad it will be you.