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Indeed. Camille, 2 ,000. Scene 1, take
1.

Is that the jet set?

Shocking. I'm glad we didn't bring the
children.

Will either of you have a match? Or the
time?

Or a kind word for a lonely stranger?

I have a kind word.

Let me guess. How many letters?

Four.

It's written on the wall over there.

Wait for me, Marguerite.

Hey, wait for Gordy.

If Marguerite hasn't tried, it hasn't
been invented.

Don't you ever come down?

Not if I can help it.

Why?

What do you have in mind?

Armand Duval. Oh, Mr. Seasons. It's good
to see you.

Armand, let me be the first to welcome
you to Rome. Oh, thank you. That's very

nice of you. But you shouldn't have
bothered.

I mean, it's so early. Oh, not at all,
not at all.

Tell me, did my father telephone?

Twice, from Venice.

It's your first visit to Rome?

Yes.

Naturally, we want to do whatever we can
to see that you're well taken care of.

You'll be staying alone at the company
suite.

Unfortunately, Mr.

Duval... My father's not coming to Rome?

Not at the moment.

The itinerary was to come here.

He wanted to be with you.

It doesn't disappoint me. You know his
schedule.

Now, for today, I thought I'd drop you
by the office first if you have no other

plans for the morning.

We could set up a small business
luncheon right away to get you

the people you're going to work with
this summer. I was hoping to get

with an old friend of mine from school.

Oh, well, of course, naturally.

It's your first visit. You'll want to
get to see the sights.

There's a lot to do in Rome.

John All this happened in a year My

little sister has grown up.

No wonder Rudy Brandt stopped flicking
his heels long enough to propose.

I Can't tell you how happy I am I'm
impressed if you long to Rudy's

Doug no doubt from a very old mine.

I Think it's pretty clever of you
marrying into the only family in Europe

more money than ours?

The House of Finance and the House of
Industry can join for the creation of a

vast new empire.

Don't you feel like one of the Medicis?

It's nothing like that. I mean, I'd
marry Rudy even if... If he were the

gardener's boy?

Yes, but it's nice that he isn't.

Black? Yes.

I'm sure Father is delighted.

After all the years he dangled Rudy
Brand in front of you like a prize.

You better hurry up and win.

Don't talk like that. Oh, come off it,
John.

It's six months till the wedding.

There's lots of time to put on that
ultra -proper manner of your future in

-laws. Just because Rudy's family's
devoted to tradition and believes in...

think you're becoming unnecessarily
American.

If that's a put -down, I'm ignoring it.

Ignore what?

Ignore anything but me. I absolutely
can't stand it. Oh, Gaston, great to see

you.

I hope I'm interrupting.

Armand, I'm your self -appointed
welcoming committee to the city of Seven

and the 77 Hells. Together we shall
explore them all.

Hello, Jean.

Still engaged to the money?

I see you are.

Pity.

Your wretched sister turned me down.
Imagine, I was desolate.

I'm going with a lesbian now. Bloody
marvelous.

I tried to convert her.

She wound up converting you.

We swapped neckties.

This is one of hers. Not bad.

Well, if I'm buying you breakfast on
your money, I'll thank you not to keep

standing here watching this incest
scene.

It's good to see you again.

Now tell me everything about America.

I want to hear everything. Do you
understand?

Everything.

Mademoiselle, permit me.

What?

This, Armand, is what we call an
authentic Italian pickup.

You are completely crazy. Besides, I
need my car.

Don't worry. They were calling most of
that model anyway.

Terrible man. You make a great mistake.

I am not Italian.

Incredible.

I dance tomorrow night at the opera as a
special visiting artist.

If you do not believe me, you can pick
me up backstage after the performance.

You will come?

You will come, my little Pinochka.

Harusha! Harusha!

Harusha!

Brilliant. Absolutely brilliant.

The cream of international society.

And a bit of the scum.

Now, Armand, the first thing we have to
do since you're going to be here the

entire season is find a girl for you.

But not just any girl. It must be
someone appropriate.

I agree.

Now, my dear friend, what would suit
your mood at the particular moment? A

little blonde with round hips and
breasts like alabaster?

A languid brunette with a slow,
smoldering body?

appreciates younger men and shows her
appreciation with skill?

Or are you addicted to redhead?

Youngest daughter of one of our oldest
families.

Something of a nymph, and I have it on
excellent authority that she's not an

unrewarding acquaintance.

Or Simone.

She always has two or three affairs
going at the same time. She made quite a

scandal last year when she ran off with
her brother -in -law's sister.

Or take a leg.

Everyone else has.

Marvelous animal.

With a healthy appetite for men.

An aggressive sensualist.

She drinks rather a lot, but it doesn't
seem to faze her.

One of the Lamberti brothers tried to
kill himself over her.

Maybe he read about it.

Made all the papers.

Well, shall I introduce you?

Oh, yes, please.

Mayor, too late.

Not her.

There was the flower.

Who are you talking about?

Marguerite?

Impossible. Come on, impossible.

Hello.

What's her name?

Her name is Marguerite Gaultier. They
call her Camille because of that bit

the flowers.

But don't have any illusions about her.

The hills are covered with the bodies of
the men she's ruined.

Marvelous, isn't she?

Fantastic.

So that's how it is.

Well, restrain yourself, and I'll
introduce you.

She won't mind?

Certainly not.

She's discriminating, but not
particular.

Shh.

Who's the woman with her?

That's Prudence Duvenois.

She runs a very chic boutique. If you
buy an expensive dress from her, she

you a date with whomever you want.

You go first and break the ice. What
kind of nobility do you think this is?

Queen of Whores, maybe.

More expensive and more accomplished.

But otherwise, not any different from
the rest.

That is the family box of the Duke de
Mauriac who keeps on the most

luxury.

But, if you're determined, it can
probably be arranged.

Because she's notoriously unfaithful. On
occasion.

Mon cœur.

Ah, Gaston.

What a surprise.

Bernard? Hello.

I wondered how long you would take.

Well, sit down. I won't bite you.

Gaston!

Oh. Maybe the cat cut his tongue.

You'll notice Armand brought you candy,
Marguerite.

I'm sure if I hadn't stopped him, he
would have said something brilliant

sweets to the sweet.

Would you?

How charming.

Armand Duval.

Armand?

That's a funny name.

Armand's father's famous for his wit.

One of the Duvals?

Actually, the candy's a bribe.

Armand wants your help with a personal
matter.

Do you?

Yes. You see, he's just arrived, and in
all Rome, I'm his only friend.

Poor Armand.

So he's understandably looking for a
sympathetic person.

Not the opposite sex, I'm told. Well, we
must help him.

Think,

Prudence. Surely you must know some nice
girl for Armand.

There is Monique.

Monique? Yes, excellent.

The perfect solution.

You will adore Monique.

And she's at loose ends.

Sends her less boyfriend to her out.

Stupid man to give up a girl like
Monique. She gave him the clap.

Listen, Marguerite, nobody's perfect.

Marguerite, how about dinner tonight?

No, thanks.

But I'll buy you dessert.

I shouldn't have done that.

Should I?

Prudence, why not introduce your friends
to the Duke de Mauriac?

Like?

Very nice.

Everything looks good in her lamp.

She's such a delightful girl.

And there are no complications.

Like your friend... What was her name?

Monique?

We were only teasing you.

Margaret always insults men who interest
her when she needs them. It's nothing.

Please, please. You'd better let me out
of here. Don't get hysterical.

I wouldn't wear this outfit to my own
funeral.

Look here, how it droops. And there,
where it should cling.

She approved the sketch.

She approved the swatch.

And with loving hands, I cut the pattern
directly from the pants of a Greek

sailor. Maybe they fit your Greek
sailor.

In great.

Eh bien, chérie, as soon as I finish
with Mr. Duval.

But we're all friends.

I'm happy to see you again.

Duval?

Gaston's friend from the ballet.

The chocolate soldier.

Don't pay too much for that dress.

I wouldn't want to see you overcharged.

I understand it's one of a kind.

But it's not an original.

That wouldn't bother me.

And it isn't an exclusive.

No one has suggested that it is.

I'm having some friends in Sunday to
celebrate my return to life.

You're invited.

And bring Gaston. He's adorable.

And your girl.

If you found one.

Good. You faggot.

Will you please fix my pants?

Oh, Sunday, remember?

For the dress.

I hope it fits.

Why should I have it sent?

Why don't you give it to Godi?

He can wear it on Sunday.

We're out of champagne!

Send us some champagne!

Hi, Gody.

Hello. Gay as ever, I think. Gay, dear
boy.

Every day in every way, I'm getting a
little more... I think you know I'm on

Duval. Hello. Hello. Is this your first
trip to Rome?

I'm beginning to think it's my tenth.

Staying long?

Cool it, Gody. Oh, I know it belongs to
Marguerite, but it's pretty just the

same.

Hey.

What?

Would you sleep with me for $10 ,000?

Well, then, how about 50 cents worth? On
account.

Don't. Why not?

I have to get back to the others.

Send them all home.

I can't do that.

You could.

The party has just started.

And people are still arriving.

Now, slip upstairs with me.

They're having fun, you won't admit.

You know how these parties are.

And when my friends will tell the
Moriac, as one of them is sure to.

You lead him around by the nose and he
lets you get away with it.

You need someone to look up to.

Someone who will keep you in line.

Keep me in line?

You understand, Marguerite?

Someone. Like you?

Exactly.

I'll keep it in mind.

So you did come.

I thought perhaps you forgot or decided
my party was boring.

Impossible. Have you met my friend?

You're not eating.

Everything will spoil.

Oh, look.

Our love is starting a fight.

Come on, Goody.

Dance with me.

Marguerite, I'm leaving.

Bye, George.

I'll come with you. I thought I was
going with George.

Bye.

Relax, Simone.

I'll take you home.

You are really very hard on George, my
dear.

Oh, he bought me with his family
fortune.

Mother, are you all right?

It's nothing.

It's nothing.

Don't worry.

Don't stop.

I'll be right back.

Dance with me, Armand.

Feeling better?

I thought you'd like a drink.

Much better, thanks.

You must get back.

Why are you killing yourself this way?

Am I?

And if I am, what's the difference?

I'll ask him to go.

Why? So you can hide.

It'll be quiet. I like life better loud.

Like your friends?

What's wrong with my friends?

Maybe you think you're better than they
are?

I think you are better than they are.

How much did you pay Prudence for that
dress?

How much do you know about me?

Really?

I think you could mean a lot to me,
Marguerite.

Let me help you.

What?

To take care of yourself.

I'd die if I started to take care of
myself.

Shall I give you some good advice?

Yes.

Promise you'll take it.

I'll try.

Go away right now if what you said is
true.

Or else, take me as a friend and nothing
more.

Don't have any illusions about me,
because I'm not worth much.

You want to fall in love.

Some want to fall in love with you.

You're too straight to live in my world.

Find someone else.

Get married.

Have children.

It's agreed then?

You're not to love me anymore.

Haven't you ever been in love with
anyone?

Never.

You're a freaky one.

I can't say I blame you for laughing at
me.

Don't be angry.

Come here often.

But don't become involved.

That is both too much and not enough.

Then what would be ideal?

Excuse me.

Look.

You see this bubble?

Now it's alive.

For a moment.

Then it hits the rim of the glass.

It's gone.

There is only now.

And that's dying even as we talk about
it.

Like I am.

I think there's more.

Believe me, Elmo.

However eternal your love may be, and
however fast my life

may go, it will still last longer than
your love.

Marguerite.

Love me now, and let that be enough.

In the meantime, take

this red camellia.

When will I see you again?

When I begin to wear a white one. When
will that be?

It should be... tomorrow night.

Are you sure she'll be here?

Generally she takes an aperitif about
this time every day.

Why are you so impatient?

You're seeing her tonight.

You don't know why? Because you've never
been in love. Untrue.

I've been in love four times.

Just since practice.

Not the way I am.

Unfortunately not.

Next you'll be carrying old flowers,
carving on trees, shouting from

rooftops, hiring skywriters.

Armand loves...

Oh hi.

I'm on the boat. Madame is out.

But she said that you might wait.

Sit down.

I expect her shortly.

May I get you a drink?

Thank you.

A sudden invitation.

You know how Madame adores parties.

Every night.

Some very old brandy.

Personally chosen by the Duke de
Maurienne.

The Duke insists Madame have only the
bed.

Excellent.

And Madame admires only the finest.

Her clothes, her jewels, her fast car.

She has exquisite taste.

That's why it's so important that
nothing should disturb her delicate

with the Duke.

Madame's extravagance surpasses even his
generosity.

And yet... Who could deny her little
indulgences?

And there are others, I think, who also
depend on the generosity of Madame's

benefactors. As you say.

But there are also those who love Madame
and see her needs more clearly.

There are many kinds of devotion.

Excuse me.

I thought I was expected.

You were.

But only during the evening.

I forgot.

I think you know my friends.

Shall we have supper?

No, thanks.

I'm sorry if you're disappointed.

Maybe I ought to go. No. Why?

Stay.

And enjoy yourself.

Would you excuse me for a minute?

Why don't we have some music?

Where did you want to go?

Did you

see

the Duke?

How much did he give you?

He gave me a check for 4 ,000.

That's all?

It was the best I could do.

I cashed it for you.

I kept a little out for my rent.

Of course.

Did he seem annoyed?

Trust me.

The new doctor, the new medicine.

Aren't you cold?

I'm always hot.

Precious person.

Keep it that way.

Don't get too high.

The Duke will certainly be here in the
morning to see how you are feeling.

I think he will find me much improved.

Forgive me?

Forgiven.

You still love me?

I love you.

In spite of my bad manners?

In spite of your bad manners.

In spite of everything?

In spite...

Of everything.

Marguerite has a new boyfriend.

That's nice.

Someone is knocking Why?

He wants to get in Who doesn't?

Marguerite!

Marguerite!

There's no one but us in the home.

Thank you.

Oh, man.

You have to go now.

Never.

I'm spending the rest of my life right
here.

And when do Moriarty arrive?

As I know he's going to.

I'll say, good morning, Duke. Last night
I swam the moat and captured the heart

of the princess.

Be serious, Armand. Why?

How many times have you told me not to
be serious?

And now first thing this morning?

Be serious, Armand.

The Duke means a great deal to me.

As everyone keeps reminding me.

It's not the way you think.

He gives you money?

Yes, but not because he sleeps here.

No?

No.

Three years ago, I was very sick, and I
spent a long time convalescing.

I had a special sickness.

So I went to a special hospital in the
country.

Dmoyak's daughter was a patient there
also.

An addict.

She died a few weeks before I was
discharged.

Dmoyak's... grief was soon transferred
into a deep concern for me.

He did everything for me, and he treated
me like a princess.

I can't hurt him, Armand, and I can't
afford to lose him.

There's no other way.

Things change.

We'll see.

If you love me enough.

Are we there already?

Measuring love like a contest.

Who loves the most?

How do we measure it, then?

In carrots?

Or buckets?

Love me enough to love lightly.

It's too late for that.

Then give me time.

Is that asking too much?

And meanwhile?

Meanwhile?

Not

even

the Duke has my key.

Believe yourself.

I can always keep you from using it.

How?

There are bolts on the door.

Bitch.

I'll have them taken off.

You'll forget all about me after the
next girl.

No, I couldn't.

Not after the next 2 ,000.

You look disgustingly happy. Love, my
cynical friend.

I'm in love with Marguerite Gaultier.

And she is in love with me.

But it isn't that she expects that key
to unlock the Duval millions. You don't

know her at all, my pathetic Libertine.
Not the way you do.

Love gives one a kind of goodness.

She doesn't have to pretend with me.

It's like our making up for all the
years there was no love.

Like a pardon.

For the years of professional love.

But you don't love Marguerite. You enjoy
her.

See how long it lasts when she finds out
all you have is a few thousand a year

from your mother's estate.

Have you told her that?

It didn't come up.

Sooner or later, it will.

Love and money are one and the same to
La Dama Camilla.

That's how she lives.

You think one bang makes a lifetime
pledge?

You're jealous.

Don't say I didn't try to warn you. I
really think you are jealous.

I only hope she doesn't take you for too
much. As a matter of fact, she's taking

me for dinner.

We are having a quiet dinner at my place
tonight.

Just the two of us.

Armand Duval?

Yes.

For you.

Tried to telephone, but there was no
answer.

I'm not feeling too well.

Won't be able to see you tonight.

Sorry.

Excuse me, madam. This girl insists on
seeing you. She says she has a message

for you from Armand Duval.

And what is this message?

It's personal.

Thanks.

Nanine, will you show this carrier
pigeon to the door?

I got your note.

I didn't know you had such expensive
stationery.

You should have bought a larger piece.

So there would have been room to add the
word love.

Yes.

Don't worry, this time I'll be there.

But why do you behave the way you do?

You led me to believe we were something
special.

I never expected to find you like that.

Well, my friend, you must either love me
a little less or understand me a little

better.

I don't understand you at all.

Sometimes I do what I must so that I can
afford to live as I please.

If you need money, why don't you tell
me?

That isn't our scene, is it?

Must confess I thought I meant more to
you than what happened last night Now

look I wasn't born the day we met You
don't think that I don't know what to

think anymore Alma

I made a decision last

night a very important one for me

It was that from now on there will be no
other lovers.

Only us.

Will you trust me, Armand, if I take you
to a place I know where we can be

together all the time without hiding
from the Moriac or worrying about

like Devarville?

Just you and me.

And we can lie in the sand and make love
all day long if we feel like it.

And let the whole world drift past us.

It sounds like a dream.

Dreams can come true sometimes.

If I ask him nicely, the noyak will give
me his yacht for the rest of the

summer.

Rudolf can come at first, for
appearance's sake.

He doesn't have to know that you will be
going with me.

The...

Such a production.

It would be a relief to sleep in my own
bed tonight.

Whatever you can get for these.

Send it back to me first thing tomorrow.

You know, I think you are being very
foolish.

Oh, please.

We've been through all that.

You've never been able to manage on what
the Duke gives you.

And when you come back from this silly
cruise,

Do you think the barbie will be just
sitting there twiddling his son waiting

bail you out again I'm sure that's very
sweet

Tell your creditors about him when you
wind up in debtors prison

This man has no money of his own and no
prospects there is a

sister remember there will be
grandchildren

The old man could cut Armand off like
that.

Then, where will you be?

Floating around on a borrowed yacht?

And living on love.

Congratulations.

With cock and orange juice, that makes a
dandy breakfast.

Cherie, love has nothing to do with it.

What will you get for this?

Nothing. A fraction of the award.

Because you are selling...

Hysterically. A woman should never sell
her jewels before a change of life.

And then she should dispose of them very
gradually.

One piece at a time. At regular
intervals.

It's the only way.

Is that what you did?

No. It's what I almost did.

Don't worry.

Trust Prudence.

Don't be back too late, because I'm
going to have a surprise for you. The

I finish with Mr. Seasons.

Like a flash.

So, dear Prudence, get whatever you can
for this.

and send the money back to me here.

It is Armand's birthday, and I want it
to be very special.

Give this directly to Madame Duvernoy,
and don't let it out of your hands.

And whatever you do, don't run into
Monsieur Duval.

Yes, please, would you?

Thank you.

Thank you.

Excuse me, mademoiselle.

I wonder if you would help me.

I'm quite charmed by these figurines,
and I wonder which might be the better

buy. As you can tell, I'm hardly an
expert.

You don't have to be an expert to see
that these are both fake.

Really?

Yes, but very good ones.

It's lucky I happened to ask your
advice.

Think how I felt taking one of them home
to my family and showing off my

treasure. Only to have someone point out
my mistake.

Far less charmingly than you have.

Don't feel too bad.

You wouldn't be the only collector who
ever bought a piece of plastic ivory or

plastic porcelain.

Or a jade carving that melted in the
sunlight.

You didn't?

Mm -hmm.

It was just a lump of brass wax.

Then I haven't really saved the
reputation of a connoisseur.

Not quite.

But I appreciate your help.

Perhaps you'll let me buy you a drink.

I have some more shopping to do.

But all right.

Good. You know, it's my husband's
birthday tonight.

You might help me carry some packages.

Of course.

Thanks so much.

It's nice of you to help me.

It's all right.

Besides, it has given me an opportunity
to talk with you privately.

I beg your pardon?

That's why I've come to Porto Ercole.

To talk with you.

I don't understand.

Do you really think I couldn't recognize
a plaster antiquity?

Or a plastic saint?

I'm Armand's father.

Oh.

I'm very happy to meet you.

under any circumstances.

I'm Marguerite Gautier.

I know your name and the nature of your
relationship with my son.

Armand would be so surprised.

I'm sorry.

He's not here to receive you, but he's
gone to... Rome, where he's wandering

last of his mother's estate to raise
money to leverage on you.

No.

With your encouragement, my son is
ruining himself.

That's not true.

I've never taken anything from Armand.

Am I to understand then that my son
helps you spend what you receive from

others?

This is my boat.

Your attitude is not what I expect from
a gentleman.

And? And I must ask you to leave.

that is very effective.

They were right when they told me you
were dangerous.

Dangerous to myself, maybe, but not to
others.

Then perhaps you will explain why my
lawyer has written to me that Armand

to liquidate all his assets.

If Armand has done such a thing, I
didn't know anything about it.

And if he had told me, I wouldn't have
let him do it.

That wasn't always your scene, was it?

It is now.

And you love Armand for himself alone?

Yes.

Divorced entirely from his family's
wealth?

Yes.

Well, good for you.

Because from now on, Armand has none of
it.

You must think very little of Armand to
believe I'd love him only for his money.

They said you were clever.

I see they did not exaggerate.

And what else did they tell you?

I love this mysterious day that goes
around destroying me with praise.

I guess that they suggested that you
should come here with a large check to

me off. Did you?

Well, I'm accustomed to paying for what
I want.

It's you who measure love in money.

Well, what's your offer?

How much if I sell Armand back to you?

I'm prepared to be quite generous.

Well, I can be generous too. And now
this discussion is over. What could you

possibly give Armand?

Love, happiness, my life.

I also think of Armand's happiness.

But in your terms.

While you are completely unselfish. Oh,
no.

I think also of myself.

Because without Armand, there is no
happiness for me.

While with Armand...

Your happiness takes quite an agreeable
form. You are forcing me to tell you

something that is none of your business.

Ever since Armand and I have been
together, I've been selling off most of

gifts of appreciation that I've
collected.

My jewels, paintings, everything.

Here.

Look at these.

Since I didn't know you were coming, I
could hardly have prepared these to

impress you.

Pilaf saved for jewelry.

But... He has no sense of money.

He thinks we live on love.

The small amounts he brings back from
Rome.

I tried to save his pride and illusions.

Excuse me. I didn't know.

I was quite unprepared for what I was to
find.

I've been deeply concerned about my
son's behavior, which I assume you to be

cause.

I apologize.

Thank you.

And... And what if I ask you to give
Armand a greater proof of your love?

No.

You're going to ask me something
terrible.

You and Armand have been together only a
little while.

You say that you love each other.

But how long will it last?

You've been happy together this summer.

But one summer isn't a lifetime.

In a few years, Armand will miss the
life he's always taken for granted.

Then it will be too late for him to
change.

That's when bitterness and illusion will
take the place of love.

Armand will blame himself and you for
having made the wrong choice.

What will you give him when it's too
late?

If you really love Armand, leave him now
while there is still time.

Marguerite!

I was so worried I went back to the
boat. I found these. I don't understand.

It shouldn't be so hard to understand.

It's very simple.

I sold a few things.

Quite a few things, I see.

You know how I am. I like a change
sometimes.

I get tired of things.

When they no longer please me, I get rid
of them.

But why?

The usual reason one sells things.

For money.

Can you help me?

But why didn't you tell me if you needed
money?

Because you'd have made such a fuss
about it.

You know you would have.

I saw the decorations on the boat.

Did you?

Why did you decide to leave?

I felt like coming back to town. You
should have let me know.

I wouldn't have gone racing back and
forth like a maniac.

It was nothing planned.

Just an impulse.

Why didn't you leave me a note?

Leave you a note?

I told you. I left suddenly. I didn't
stop to think.

Well, if you feel like spending the
night in town.

Not just the night, Elmo.

What's that supposed to mean?

It means that our little voyage together
has ended.

The boat has docked.

So soon?

Did you think we would go on forever?

Floating around on the Moyack's yacht?

How much longer do you expect me to go
on selling things to keep us going?

Pretty soon I'd have to go back to doing
it for money.

Life doesn't give many free rides,
Armand.

And when it does, they're usually short.

Anyone will tell you that.

Look, we enjoyed ourselves, didn't we?

It was fun.

So if it hasn't lasted as long as we
expected, well, that's the way it goes.

That little bubble hit the rim of the
glass.

Nobody likes flat champagne.

Will you excuse me?

I really must leave now. I'm going to
the theater.

With whom?

An old friend.

And a very neglected one.

Who is it?

The Comte de Barville.

That how it's going to be yes, I think
so

I'm

having some friends in on Sunday to
celebrate my return to life

Fabulous.

Absolutely fabulous.

Hello!

Excuse me. Pardon.

It's nice to see you, Armand.

I've missed you.

I've missed you too, Prudence.

No scars, no bruises?

Just a slight dent in the ego.

I can always part my hair over it.

I'll kiss it and make it well.

How is she?

She's fine now.

I told her she couldn't spend the summer
with you taking my place on the

Moriac's boat and not expect the dupe to
find out.

But you know, Marguerite...

But in any case, all worked out well.

For the Count de Valville came to her
rescue. And now he has covered all her

debts.

And life goes well with her again.

I'm glad to hear it.

And I am glad to see you take it so
well.

Life is too delightful to waste on being
bitter.

I couldn't agree with you more.

And you, Armand?

Is there perhaps a new girl?

Oh, I'm disappointed in you.

A young man alone without a girl in
role.

It's almost indecent.

I guess I've been a little out of touch.

Well.

It's very chic.

All your old friends will be there.

You know, Olympe is a spectacular
hostess.

I see you like this.

A dozen faces.

All different.

And each more beautiful than the rest.

A myriad of Marguerites clustered here.

To be enjoyed.

And I wonder which of them is the real
Marguerite.

There.

That's Marguerite the flamboyant.

Who rushes through life as if the devil
were at her heels.

How did the devil drive you, Marguerite?

Is that why you live so fast?

Trying to crowd every minute with
excitement?

There's Marguerite.

The naughty little girl.

Who spends more than she should.

Because like lots of little girls, she
can't resist pretty things.

And pretty things cost money.

Were you very rich as a little girl,
Margaret?

Or very poor?

Why?

Because only a little girl always had
money.

Or never had money.

Could show such complete disregard for
it.

Well, if you must know, I was not rich.

And happy?

I thought there must be more to life
than what my mother had.

And her mother.

So I went looking for it.

With the Moriak?

That was later.

And now?

Now is where I live.

And tomorrow?

When tomorrow comes, it will be now.

So... I've chosen many different
Marguerites.

Marguerite the tease.

Marguerite, this poor child who could
use a little spanking.

But the Marguerite I want tonight is
Marguerite the mistress.

Hello.

You look medieval.

Chucky. Hello?

Hello? Oh, look, look.

That's gorgeous.

Hello?

What are you doing?

We've arrived at the time for
refreshments, I see.

Hello, Marguerite. You've really outdone
yourself.

Thank you.

Crazy party, Ola.

Crazy.

Who wants to be my prisoner?

Will you make me do hard labor?

With you, Prudence, the hard labor will
be mine.

Having fun?

Of course.

Jealous?

Of her?

If she freaks out over my leftovers,
she's welcome to them.

There are tears in your eye.

It's the smoke.

You have wonderful hair.

Take me home.

Not

yet.

The entertainment has just started.

You're leaving?

I got paroled.

For very good behavior.

You know what will happen if you keep
this up.

How long do you think you can live like
this?

I don't care.

There's only one way it can end if you
don't stop it completely.

Oh please.

I'd have thought you'd have learned by
now.

You're late.

I've been here so long, I've come down
three times.

Hiya, Marguerite.

Where's Prudence?

Haven't you seen her?

No.

Prudence is playing in the game room
with a red -bearded dope smuggler.

I hear your count's an absolute shark at
the table tonight.

How come you're not in there with him to
bring him luck?

De Varville is too sure of himself to be
superstitious.

Besides, I don't like the smoke.

Since when?

You're such a bitch.

No wonder everyone likes you.

Silly. And just a poor seamstress.

What's the matter, Marguerite?

Nothing.

You're trembling.

Have you seen the doctor?

Yes, I have.

What did he say?

Boring things.

Take care.

What do you think?

I clipped to Vavio for one million, just
like that.

I'm hot tonight. Come on.

And your friend the count is just
waiting to be taken.

Pardon me.

Back to return my two million, perhaps a
bit more.

How much is the bank?

The bank is one million, and it is with
madame. Do you continue?

Gaston, you know the religious never
carry money.

Would you be a dear and lend me just one
half a million, huh? I promise to pay

you back.

You may promise, but will you pay?

I always pay my debts. Do you? Yes, and
with interest.

I'll hold you to that.

Why can't you get it straight?

The tens don't count. The face cards
don't count. Nothing above nine counts.

Well, I had an eight and a three. That's
eleven, which is a lot closer to nine

than what he had.

But in schmend affair, eleven is one.
Nothing above nine counts.

Well, it's a dumb game.

Where are you going?

To play roulette. The hell with this.

May I?

Thank you.

The bank is one million.

Madame? Monsieur? No.

You, monsieur.

Banco.

With your permission, perhaps, if you
don't mind.

Delighted.

I hear you're the new genius down at the
stock exchange.

Recently, I've had some luck.

They say you are the one to watch.

That whatever you pick is sure to
appreciate.

Actually, that's not always the case.

So I have noticed.

You know the old saying, lucky at cards.

Yes. Well when the game is with you will
have to put that to the test the bank

is me one million You

seem confident

Hey

And nine for the bank

How disappointing when you thought you
had a sure thing It isn't the first

time. An occasional disappointment
builds character.

I'll remember that. You might also keep
it in mind.

The bank is now two million.

The bank is made.

for the bank you've drawn a lady of no
value devalville and because of her you

lose nine

wasn't

that fantastic well

let's

not get carried away

It's my last night in Rome.

I'm celebrating.

Recklessly.

Banco.

The bank is made.

Card.

Another worth, this Lady de Valville.
You seem to attract them.

But I think you may have taken me this
time in spite of her.

And for the bank, seven.

He really took that one.

As you say, lucky at cards.

The bank is now four million. Don't be a
fool.

It's a little late for that bit of
advice.

All right, you are, doctor.

Banco.

Suivi.

The worst woman in the pack.

She keeps you from winning.

Five. And for the bank, seven. The bank
is now eight million.

I have run out of cash. You will
negotiate my check? Certainly.

Come on, Armand.

Let's get back inside.

When I'm winning?

Nobody wins all the time.

Therefore, nobody loses all the time.

The Count has gone through all this
trouble.

We can't stop now.

Thank you.

Count thinks he has a sure thing.

It isn't difficult when you know what
you're holding.

Appearances can be deceptive.

As you very well know.

And you'll have reason to remember.

You'll have to excuse us now. We have to
get back inside.

Or Lamp will be frantic.

gentlemen hello

hello

hi how are you

congratulations I'm on really wonderful

Poor Armani, the luckiest man in the
world. I was the one telling him how to

play.

I hardly ever win.

I thought perhaps you'd like a drink.

That's what you said that afternoon when
you came to my room.

I can't remember what I said.

I can. Can you?

Do you remember trivial remarks and
unimportant conversations?

And the four numbers of people you don't
even like?

Let them go, Armand.

It's a now world.

Don't try to hold on to something when
it's over.

Is it over?

Yes.

Then why were you afraid to talk to me
down there?

The dance floor's noisy and crowded.

I wanted some place quiet.

Have you really changed?

You used to say you liked life better
alone.

I thought that was why you ran away from
Porto Ercoli.

Because you got bored with no one but me
around to keep you entertained.

I thought you'd like to get back to this
loud scene.

You haven't exactly been a hermit, you
and Olympe.

I see you everywhere.

Sometimes, I think there must be
hundreds of you.

Listen, Marguerite, Olympe is nothing to
me.

It was only because I thought it would
hurt you that I pretended to care about

Olympe. She doesn't mean any more to me
than I do her.

I'm sorry. That's how it is with you,
Armand.

I thought you were happy.

I wished you were.

Maybe when I've had more practice, when
I've learned how to love lightly the way

you do, I'll be able to switch my
affections with ease.

I've had a good teacher.

And you're happy with Duvalville?

Yes. And he pleases you?

Yes.

More than I ever did?

Oh, don't.

Don't, Armand, please.

More than I did?

Yes!

You

see

this woman?

You know what she did for me?

She kept me!

She sold everything so we could live
together.

Because she loved me so much.

And I let her.

I accepted her generosity.

And I never paid her back.

I want to settle accounts between us
right now.

Wild cat!

Are you free?

No, I'm not free.

I'm expensive.

Very expensive.

Cody, take me home.

Good evening.

Tonight you may have settled one account
to your satisfaction.

But now you have another for insulting
Marguerite.

I didn't know it was possible to insult
her.

Oh, no?

I saw the bobby.

Shall I call the police? Call the
ambulance.

Hello?

No, no, he left this morning for New
York.

Hysterical woman.

Who was it?

The wrong number.

You ready?

Almost.

You mustn't feel that summer was
entirely wasted.

After all, we...

We learn from our mistakes.

They temper us, they make us stronger
and more understanding.

Well, you may blame yourself for
weakness.

But a man who has never had to grapple
with his own mistakes is the most

vulnerable of men.

This mood will pass.

And one day you will think, how could I
have been so foolish?

Of course, she was very beautiful.

I don't wonder if you lost your head for
a while there.

But life can be all birthday parties and
love notes written on paper plates.

I mean, there are more important things
for a man to consider himself over than

just having a good time.

Oh, Mr. Duval.

Madame is in the hospital.

She's very sick.

Will she be all right?

She's not responding.

Frankly, I don't know what keeps her
alive.

You know, I met her a few years ago at a
friend's party.

She was a very beautiful girl.

Shiri, he's here.

Forgive me, Marguerite.

Are you all right?

Marguerite, I know why you left Porto
Hercules that day.

I know why you said and did all the
things that you tried so hard to make me

believe.

You should have told me the truth.

I meant well.

Isn't enough.

Is it?

You have to do well.

Will you forgive me?

I'll help you, Marguerite.

I'll make you well again.

When you're strong enough, we'll go
away.

Just you and me.

We'll charter our own yacht.

Lie on the deck.

Make love in the sun.

And let the world drift past us.

It's too late.

We think love solves everything.

But it doesn't.

It will.

You'll see.

One day.

Years from now, we'll remember this
moment.

And we'll laugh together at how silly we
were.

Not to know that everything was going to
be all right.

You really think so?

I know it.

I feel... I feel so much... so much
better.

I'm going.

I'm going to...

Marguerite! Marguerite!

Marguerite!

got some wine in the car.

Who's got the opener?

I lost mine at the party.

I lost mine when I was 13.

Thank you.