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TO THE WORK OF ALEXANDRE DUMAS
WHAT PRECEDED
Thanks to his courage, his skill…
…and the special way on which he draws his sword…
…is d'Artagnan, gentleman without fortune from Gascony…
…succeeded the honour from the French Queen…
…by returning something to her from England despite Richelieu's ambushes:
The diamond earrings…
…gifted by the king, whom she had entrusted…
…as a token of love to the Duke of Buckingham.
Come on, musketeers.
Look after. -Left right.
This happened after an adventure in which he made friends…
…with the three musketeers Athos, Porthos and Aramis.
…and the devoted, brave Planchet.
As reward Constance gave him her love.
But, because there is always a 'but' when luck is involved…
…he was hated by those who confused by his success.
By Rochefort, the Cardinal's executioner. You wonder why.
Will I get my revenge, monsignor? And you yours?
Hated by Milady, the beautiful, dangerous spy of the Cardinal.
Hated by Cardinal De Richelieu himself…
…the most important man in France.
So now it's your turn, d'Artagnan.
Le Petit. -Present.
The Lavande. -Present.
The Vantoux. -Present.
De la Tournade. -Present.
The Varniat. -Present.
The Lavande. -Present.
The Guelot. -Present.
De la Duaigle. -Present.
The Voltas. -Present.
DelaPaix. -Present.
De le Courquaire. -Present.
The Depengouin. -Present.
Continue. Don't mind me.
Athos.
Porthos. Aramis.
Do not worry. They're not dead.
He was arrested and on his way to the Bastille.
Musketeers to the Bastille? Why?
Attempted invasion of England.
That motif seemed a bit too romantic to me.
I made something more banal:
Nightly restlessness at the gate of Paris.
Under the cardinal's guard the musketeers become monks.
God gains nothing from that and the king loses little.
Why were your three musketeers not at the ball yesterday…
…as it should?
The cardinal introduced me such a silly question...
…and that didn't help. Remind him.
The musketeers to the rescue.
One for all, all for one.
Boys.
To the hotel of De Treville.
One for all, all for one.
To the hotel of De Treville.
To the hotel of De Treville.
This way, gentlemen.
The Lavande. -Present.
The Vantoux. -Present.
De la Tournade.
Continue with the apple.
Aramis. -Present.
Porthos. -Present.
Athos. -Present.
Athos, Porthos and Aramis. One day arrest…
…for being late and incorrect clothing.
One for all…
Dismount, gentlemen.
All for one…
And d'Artagnan for all.
I was very angry that I had to go to the Bastille.
I was met.
Brunette or blonde? - Saint Augustin.
We're going for a drink. -There's plenty to drink.
Do you still have that paper? that I gave you yesterday at the city gate?
Should you keep your sword?
I broke it then they wouldn't have to take it away.
And I have the hilt kept as a memento.
Hit that.
I knew it was important.
If you only knew…
No, I don't want to know.
You are best silent if you have nothing to say.
Sir.
D'Artagnan, immediately to De Tréville's office.
Then let's go. -Here.
Thank you.
Can you read?
"Request to be appointed musketeer."
Is this for me? -Not for Rochefort.
But Sir.
Will the king sign? -The queen does.
But thanks to you, the king votes after last night with everything.
So I'm going to be a musketeer? -If you don't die first.
And as you are doing…
You were at the ball at the Louvre…
…and that's all you say?
It was very pretty.
The stud earrings? -Which ear buds?
From the queen.
They were also very beautiful.
You couldn't see them. She didn't have them on.
Of course they were, and everyone could see them.
She would have given them to…
Be careful what you hear, Bonacieux.
And with what to say.
All right, I'll go find that mason.
With that hole in the ceiling I'll have another accident.
Miss Bonacieux?
You are having a visit.
Your mother? -You guessed right.
The husband is gone and the woman is waiting for you.
Is very? - Aren't you ashamed?
He knows no shame.
Youth.
D'Artagnan, you're crazy.
You're crazy for coming here.
I couldn't wait any longer. -He's in a hurry.
I don't just have earrings brought back from England.
What is that?
A message from the duke for the queen.
Why didn't you give it?
Suppose someone had seen him read her at the ball.
The Queen is allowed to read things.
Not this message.
The duke wants her to read it and immediately burns.
Isn't it just a love letter?
You have to take it personally take it to the queen.
I put on some clothes and go straight away.
This letter burns my hands.
There is somebody.
Well, there's nobody.
That's a rat.
Where are you going?
I want to see that rat. -But…
When is your appointment? The one with me.
At five o'clock.
It is now two o'clock. Going to the Queen takes an hour.
You have one hour.
for what? - To get to five o'clock.
But the message…
It can wait.
You are a fool.
That must be me.
A letter from Buckingham?
The cardinal will be happy.
Wait for him with the kings and go:
The letter. -That's none of your business.
It's my wife.
If she sees something in that Gascon…
…isn't it love.
It's political. She is crazy about politics.
Sir.
Why did you marry Bonacieux?
That's what my parents wanted.
Now it's just a bad memory.
You had the husbands sent away. And the women?
You see, I do what you want.
You must think I'm used to it.
On the contrary. This has not happened before.
I know that, dear.
This has also never happened before.
Constance, it wasn't a rat. Someone overheard us.
She again? -They need you.
They're just the two of them. Listen.
What do you want?
Speak to Mr. Bonacieux. -I'll open.
No, wait. The door is not locked. Come on in.
D'Artagnan. -Until five o'clock this afternoon.
Out. Get out.
Read it. -Majesty.
Please. I want to know if my eyes don't deceive me.
“If the cardinal continues to persecute you…
…I will land in La Rochelle and it will be war.'
Such a foolish scheme is not for the duke.
Excuse me, ma'am. I can't get my strands to fit.
I had to go to the Pavillon D'Estrées can drive.
No, you've been kidnapped so many times.
D'Artagnan. -Yes.
I want to tell you something that only I have left but sang.
I love you.
Get that lazy.
Come on, men.
Hold her.
Hither, my sons.
You belong in a convent for adulterers home, but I'm not that strict.
These are peaceful monks.
They forgot the liqueur recipe, but can do something else.
Letting people talk who don't want to.
First question, ma'am.
Came that burnt letter of the Duke of Buckingham?
There is another bastion in France.
La Rochelle is the latest hotbed of rebellion.
Also the last entrance gate for the English.
If you close it, your highness makes the work of Joan of Arc.
You don't have to convince me. -Not you, sire.
I've heard that the English are preparing.
Has this news reached you, Sire?
No. -And you, ma'am?
Me neither.
What preparations? -I do not know.
Excuse me.
She says nothing. -Wait for me next door.
Considering your interest for these preparations…
and if anyone happened to be aware…
…then who would land doing a service by informing you.
Do you have suspicions? -Unfortunately not, Sire.
I'm just formulating a hypothesis.
After all, the Duke of Buckingham has a lot of friends in France.
Like some of them know of his plans…
…of course it is their duty to inform your highness immediately.
Isn't it, ma'am?
Very true, Your Eminence.
Everyone must do their duty.
The king has done his, i do mine. Do yours now.
Rochefort?
I need to know what's in that letter from Buckingham to the Queen.
She knows something and I want to know what it is.
All my plans depend on it.
Your Eminence, Knight d'Artagnan requests an audience.
Does d'Artagnan dare to come here?
Where is the brutality of the Gascons?
This is a godsend.
Let me throw him in the dungeon. I'll make him talk.
He took the letter with him.
We just need to reach out a hand.
There are several ways to do that.
Have d'Artagnan enter.
Your Eminence, if you change your mind, loud than the bell.
I will understand.
Welcome, d'Artagnan.
I am your humble servant.
Neither humble nor servant. Nevertheless welcome.
I like people of your caliber.
Even if they aren't my friends.
I can say the same of your eminence.
You dare.
I like that.
Now tell me what you wanted to talk to me about.
Since Meung and Carmes-Dechaux…
…where you are so beautiful stabbed my poor Bernajoux…
…you have the choice.
And then that trip to England, where you would have performed miracles.
Your Eminence is mistaken.
Just admit it.
Well, d'Artagnan. What do you want from me?
Madame Bonacieux, monsignor.
Bonacieux…
That looks familiar to me.
Yes Bonacieux…
Look no further, Your Eminence.
Your guard has locked her up.
Oh, of course.
I remember her sitting there for good reason.
High treason.
That's serious, d'Artagnan. -If it were true.
Constance wouldn't betray anyone. -Only her husband…
what do I assume would be for your benefit.
I like you, d'Artagnan.
I have a proposal for you.
Forget Mrs Bonacieux. You have another one.
Join my guard.
I offer you Bernajoux's place.
I'm sorry, monsignor.
I'm worth 100 times that and no woman beats Constance.
That's not a good trade. -You refuse?
I want to join the musketeers.
You are brutal. -No, in love.
Maybe I'll join your guard if Constance is allowed to go home.
Watch out, d'Artagnan.
Whoever is not with me is against me.
You are too highly placed.
The glory to defeat you, does not take the honor of serving you.
I salute your eminence.
Shame.
Defend yourself, knight.
The doors are closed. -He'll never get out.
You could have stopped him.
Without your stories about women… -No fighting.
We attack the palace.
Then there are five prisoners. We have to keep an eye on the visit.
In this uniform, right? We're going back.
We'd better get into Rochefort keep an eye out.
We said the smartest Rochefort would keep an eye on.
And the smartest one is Planchet.
Don't believe that.
Stop.
You must strengthen. You need that.
Tomorrow you will be tested.
D'Artagnan.
I expected you, Rochefort. -One piece of advice: Don't act tough.
Come in. You are definitely scared.
Even with your guard.
Are you still in pain?
Since prom.
That was funny. -Whisk.
On your knees.
With apologies.
I'll pay you for this. -In another world.
Tomorrow you go to the scaffold for high treason.
You will be beheaded. That's what I came to tell you.
Double guard.
He will be in the Bastille tomorrow executed.
By order of the Cardinal? -Mine.
Already?
Who you who I am?
Milady Winter.
Is that enough for you?
You are not curious for a Gascon.
If you can go to the scaffold with the most beautiful wife of France and England…
…don't ask questions.
Who says you're going to the scaffold? -That's what Rochefort said yesterday.
I do not believe that he has a sense of humor.
And what does my presence tell you?
It does not help.
I'm definitely going to hell with you here.
We are here.
You begrudge me the last bit of joy in my life.
Do you still think we're going to the Bastille? -I never believed him.
Before the Bastille I had none need to be blindfolded.
Subtle, huh?
come.
Do you have mounted lackeys? How chic.
Kitty, take d'Artagnan into the house.
You are at my house.
I already figured that out.
Kitty, are you bored? to Monsieur d'Artagnan?
Go get his room ready.
He needs to freshen up.
Don't talk to me about it. Reminds me of death row…
…where I was until recently.
Who says that isn't the case anymore?
Your eyes.
do they betray me?
I can imagine that you have many questions about me.
Just about the reason that you have been kidnapped.
Because I kidnapped you.
Don't you ask me why?
I hope women kidnap men for the same reason as vice versa.
Do you think I'd rather not have the axe of the executioner come down…
on such a charming head as yours?
Suppose you are mistaken.
And I convinced the cardinal…
that it's not political about a man to hold the king.
A future musketeer.
Very true.
Suppose I had brought that musketeer…
to take personal revenge.
Female Revenge.
Revenge?
For those stud earrings? I knew you were behind that.
Don't be an idiot. Look.
Those mean black lackeys must shoot me...
when I try to escape to your female vengeance.
Are you convinced? -No, your eyes again.
Show them that you couldn't do such a thing.
That's right.
I begged the cardinal to pardon you.
In return, his guard is here.
You are here because I am a woman…
and will give me to my conqueror.
What do you think?
I'm not thinking about anything. I enjoy it.
I heard you were bold, but so bad?
And I'm in a hurry.
I still have to thank the cardinal that he threw me in the dungeon.
Go change. You still stink of dungeon.
Over here, knight.
To escape from this…
Unless…Kitty.
I can't pass it anymore. -No, you have to turn around.
But I have to get manure from the stables and the stables are there.
You must turn.
Your cardinal won't collect my dung.
You have no business here. turn.
I have done nothing. I'm not a thief.
On my word.
Good.
Go to your stables. - Thank you, Mr. Guard.
Come along, you.
And give my regards to the cardinal.
Madame awaits you at the table.
Is that man a friend of yours?
You don't trust me, do you?
I brought you a razor, not just for shaving.
Think about that.
Never before has a man been kidnapped so elegantly.
Fire in the middle of summer.
I get cold quickly.
With such a plunging neckline?
Don't like it?
But it doesn't say everything. It is a pity.
Do you want to know why you are here, knight?
Because the Cardinal instructed me to.
Does that surprise you? -Not at all.
The execution of a member of the guard in the cardinal's prison…
could get the Eminence into trouble.
While shooting of an intruder in a castle garden…
is a more discreet revenge.
Anyway I win.
I want to tell you that I am also in danger.
You, madam? Do not be afraid. I'm here.
I do not make a joke. -Me neither.
Give me a dagger and your enemy is gone.
Who is it?
Cardinal de Richelieu.
You are not a Gascon, but there you have me.
You were friends, weren't you? -I did serve him.
That's over now, I'm afraid.
He has given me my blunder with those ear studs not forgiven.
Especially not because of your success.
Then why does he charge you to bring me here?
That actually worries me.
Why does he choose me?
Why does he choose my castle for your execution…
while that is possible in every park? Why?
Maybe he will hit a double.
Winner and loser together…
so that there are no witnesses.
Knight, if you're in this cheating business want to live…
you need to know when to go over.
That moment is there.
I have no choice. I'm afraid.
Protect me.
That won't work without swords.
You'll get one soon. I swear.
Unexpected visitors. Do you want to go back to your room?
Here's an advance on the sword.
Kitty, take this wine to his room so that he can wait patiently.
Be quiet, please.
The visit is Rochefort.
Enough, Rochefort. You've gone crazy.
You almost ruined everything.
I wondered if he had already confessed.
Not yet, but the seed has been planted.
It takes you a lot of time to hear a man out.
The cardinal has not named a term.
He determines that. Not you.
Of course, but I have Mrs. Bonacieux. She'll go crazy, I promise.
Yes, you promised. But when? -Quick.
The nights are long between the rats.
And during the day it is no better.
For d'Artagnan the opposite applies.
I still need all night. -No, Milady. Guard. Tomorrow afternoon.
Then I have the confession from Mrs Bonacieux. Do not do it.
Why not?
In my job you have to go to extremes.
Let him confess the message.
I force her to a full confession.
I use all means. -Who do you think I am?
I want to take revenge.
I suffer from the reproaches of the cardinal.
We have one night to do everything.
Full confessions and make love.
I hate you, Milady. -Finally.
The Gascon also helps me with that.
Of which? -From your sighs.
Every man for himself.
What is that secret they want to know?
I'll tell you that later.
Still don't trust me? -You're very good to me, Kitty.
Credit.
Do you think I'm in love with you? I hate Milady.
Why? -To each his secret.
You will have a good reason to hate her.
She has made Rochefort so jealous…
…that he wants to torture that woman. -What?
Tomorrow afternoon he will know everything.
There she is. She's getting impatient.
Kitty.
You have to help me. -To escape?
To save that civilian woman?
Because you love her?
You don't know where she's locked up.
Would you tell if you knew? -Sure, but I don't know.
Listen.
You go to the coachman. His name is Planchet.
You can find it in the first inn.
You say 'One for all and all for one'.
And then? You don't know where she is, do you?
That's what Milady says.
In exchange for your secret? Then you commit treason.
You dishonor yourself. -I have no choice.
I have to save Constance before it is too late.
Promise me one thing.
When you are with her…
…don't look at her left shoulder.
That could kill you.
D'Artagnan said nothing. -Yes.
Tomorrow you bring Madame Bonacieux home.
Her husband will be happy.
Am I free? -Of course.
Thanks to d'Artagnan.
Gascons are great lovers.
What are you making up now?
You will find your lover in Milady's house.
What was he doing there? -Ask where you were.
It started with good intentions but they sometimes change.
To the beauty of Milady…
…can't match a civilian woman.
I do not believe you.
He even paid for his night…
…by confessing that he gave you that letter.
A signed confession.
Impossible. -Check it out.
Why else am I letting you go?
He has with that signed his death warrant.
He will be executed in the morning.
The moment you see your husband again.
Sign here. This is your request for release.
I hope d'Artagnan didn't talk. -Never.
Pick up Athos and Aramis.
There are seven of us with our servants.
We storm the house.
And when d'Artagnan is freed…
let's go to the fortress where Constance sits.
Get some rest.
There they are.
They found the fortress. -How do you see that?
By their hats. Battle formation. Attack everyone.
If only d'Artagnan hadn't talked. -Once more…
If you weren't so little I'd rip your tongue out.
You would not say, but they are in it.
Just like in everything else.
Eggs for d'Artagnan.
The day looks good on you.
And the night?
What are you thinking of?
Or to whom?
To her, huh? I know what men are like.
You feel guilty.
That's true.
To reassure you:
You only need her from the clutches of Rochefort.
Easier said than done.
I know where she is.
Are you going to tell me?
Would I say it differently?
In exchange for what?
In exchange for this wonderful moment.
The moment is over and politics starts again.
My God, those Gascons. Subtle, yes.
What do you have to offer?
What do you need to free her? -My horse, a sword…
…and the place where she is imprisoned.
You forget one detail. You have to get out of here.
Someone has to tell the guard they let you through.
You? -No, Rochefort.
I'll arrange that. I say you escaped.
He withdraws his guard and you can free Constance.
But then I need someone to tell the secret tell me what I'm being held for.
Should I betray it to Rochefort?
No, to me. -To you?
The cardinal made you die, didn't you?
Not if I tell him your secret before Rochefort does.
That's how you save two people's lives. Me and Constance.
No one can pass.
The hay has to go to the horses and they live there.
Does your cardinal bring them hay? - It's the manure man.
Go deliver your hay. -Thank you.
Greetings to the Cardinal, eh? Forward.
Forward.
Do you hesitate?
Remember you us saved from certain death.
But first I want collateral.
A collateral?
Constance's address. You risk nothing.
I have to wait until Rochefort releases her.
Good.
Constance Bonacieux, Carmelite convent of Bethune.
Bethune.
You think? -I'm sure.
Not me.
Suppose this is one big lie. -What?
Rochefort would this afternoon have her confession.
When Constance is in Bethune…
how does he manage to do that if it's four days of driving?
It's like that secret.
I've never been to England. There was no secret.
Not to mention of your conflict with the cardinal.
You did everything at his command.
Even love. Of this whole story only one thing is true.
The mark on your shoulder.
Tell me where Constance is.
Guardians.
Get over here.
Let them like you see your left shoulder?
Tomorrow all Paris will know that you were a whore.
No, because you are going to die, d'Artagnan.
Before my eyes.
Goodbye, knight. -No, goodbye.
I sadly have to leave you.
Kill him.
We are here. -Get off.
There he is. Forward.
Draw your gun.
Forward.
This way. Everyone on horseback.
The cart.
Forward.
Come on, jump. -Real?
All… -For a.
And a… -For all.
Forward.
Bravo. Good idea, that cart.
And Constance? -Recovered.
In a monastery.
Listen.
But where is Planchet?
And that Milady?
I'm not going to make a confession against an ex-whore.
Where do you say now? -She has a lily on her shoulder.
Aramis, where is Constance?
Do not be afraid. In a monastery.
Far from here? -An hour.
Take off then.
Tireless. Plank, food.
No, food can kill Constance.
No, on horseback. We go.
Say, d'Artagnan.
I wanted to ask you…
No, later.
Never eat, always on horseback.
It's just a monastery. -Is that a joke?
Porthos, what have you come up with?
We force the door. - Then they shoot from behind.
I am known in monasteries.
Of course, Abbot Aramis. -This monastery is like a fortress.
But there is a way.
When d'Artagnan feels good. -Naturally.
We drink to health from our master…
…Mr. de Rochefort.
Are we going to Paris tomorrow? -Of course.
We'll take her back to her husband.
She goes to the river.
A baptism.
What is that?
What is going on?
What's he doing up there?
All against the wall. Like you are praying.
You are monks. The devil is a Musketeer.
You can go in.
Can someone please this gentleman take it to Madame Bonacieux?
Not necessary. I know it here. Come with me.
Bells are for a wedding. Come with me.
Stop.
Why are you free? -Is that a reproach?
Well, if you betrayed the queen. -I a traitor?
You are free thanks to a woman. -Ah, you know that?
See? You cheated on me.
Don't get angry now. That's just how it is.
No.
Stop the noise, Porthos. The whole neighborhood wakes up.
Too bad, I liked it.
Help.
I suffocate.
Help me.
I'm coming.
Come in.
You make fire. Do you know where the wood is?
And bring wine from the cellar.
Do they know?
Do what I tell you.
I don't want to desecrate this house...
but it seems to me an ideal hiding place.
I have nothing to fear now d'Artagnan everything to that noble lady.
But he hasn't said anything.
Then why did she let him go? -We freed him.
Really and truly?
You can't believe Gascons, but they do.
The three of us speak for four. All for one…
One for all. And all for you, ma'am.
D'Artagnan.
You can tell me.
Didn't you tell Milady? -Not really.
You loved her so much.
Scary beautiful. blonde, golden eyes, lily soft skin.
But you forget her shoulder.
Yes.
It is strange.
The friend with whom we are, is madly in love with a woman…
who looks exactly like Milady.
Enter.
Milady de Winter, former prostitute…
with a lily carved into her left shoulder.
How do you know that?
Because she was my wife.
And this is my house.
Then I wore my real name, Count de la Fere.
I knew nothing about her, was madly in love and married her.
The angel turned out to be a devil.
I figured it out too late.
You had the right to kill her.
The right, but not the power.
I chased her away and everything given up: my possessions…
…my name, everything.
Promise you'll forget.
No, if she ever crosses my path…
I will find her.
Come with me.
D'Artagnan, perhaps can you solve this mystery.
Rochefort's magnanimity.
Do you know what Mrs. Bonacieux said?
That she was already free when we invaded.
I do not mind. I had a great time.
Released by Rochefort? -Indeed.
He let me sign a request for release.
Prisoners don't sign those papers.
No, that's what the Crown Prosecutor does.
Did you read what it said?
No.
I acknowledge that Knight d'Artagnan…
me a message of the Duke of Buckingham gave…
for her majesty the queen…
…who took note of it in front of me.
Signed, Constance Bonacieux.
Do you see? Violence works faster than love.
She probably didn't know what she was drawing.
She was shocked when I said that d'Artagnan should die.
So it's love.
And where is Milady?
We don't need those. -I do.
No more intrigue.
It's not about the queen anymore, but for the rich.
Your counterfeit is nice…
but i want to know what the duke has written.
Want Buckingham's fleet send to La Rochelle?
Does he want to wage war against us?
A war…
…which France cannot afford.
The Gascon knows that from his mistress.
If I knew too that would save me an ordeal.
A visit to the Queen with your police report in hand.
I demand a severe punishment for these two men.
Because they are too nice to the prisoners?
Your eminence does not believe it. They escaped.
Both?
My compliments.
But I… -I only know you.
Send these two men away.
As for you, you are going to track down d'Artagnan.
Your honor is at stake.
Count de la Fère asks for an audience.
Count de la Fere?
He was part of your wedding party.
I remember. Let him in.
How good to see you, Count.
You had disappeared. Where were you?
Everywhere I could serve you.
Have you travelled?
Yes Madam. Recently I have accompanied by a good friend…
…to England.
The English take great pride in their gardens. Do you want to see mine?
They certainly cannot be compared.
What do you think of my clematis?
Unparalleled, ma'am.
D'Artagnan sent me.
Constance has been under duress signed an incriminating document for you.
You must be on your guard.
Constance Bonacieux is also in danger.
We're looking for a safe place for her.
But of course, Count.
I'd like me take care of your young niece.
I assure you that she is well taken care of.
MOTHER SUPERIOR OF THE CHARMELITE MONASTERY OF CHAILLOT
Your last journey was very opportune.
I thank you again for being my protégé.
Get some rest before you get kidnapped again.
The sisters of Chaillot make you forget Rochefort's monks.
I'm not feeling well.
Mousqueton and Grimaud are armed.
Kitty worries me. She's beautiful.
I am also armed.
I love you.
I love you too, d'Artagnan.
But we always say goodbye.
For the last time.
Constance is gone. -You guarded the Louvre, right?
I had to pick you up from De Tréville.
The elite corps, including the musketeers, must report tonight.
Why?
Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow the army leaves for La Rochelle.
Come on, friends. There's no time to lose.
Kitty.
Buckingham wants war. -After all we've done for him.
The cardinal takes action.
Luckily we have done with Constance.
Only the Queen and we know where she is. Nobody hurts her.
Where is Athens? -And Planchet?
What about that? - He would bring food.
He must have run into whores. I rattle.
Here it is.
There it is.
That bitch thing is true.
I met Cardinal de Richelieu…
who was on his way to Milady.
What's up, kitty?
Mr Athos.
I promised not to say anything.
But when the cardinal is with Milady, Athos is arrested.
What was Athos going to do there?
No idea. He asked me how to get into the house.
By horse. De Treville will wait.
Again. Always on horseback and never eating.
What is Buckingham up to?
I got nothing from d'Artagnan, Madame Bonacieux or the Queen.
We must be prepared for the worst.
I absolutely don't want to that Buckingham intervenes in La Rochelle.
I want to negotiate with him. I have the means.
The means?
And the intermediary? -You.
Couldn't you guess? -I didn't dare.
Do you still trust me?
Well for this kind of negotiation.
But what means do you give me for these negotiations?
All resources.
And another trump card: the Queen.
Tell Buckingham that if they land in La Rochelle…
…I disclose the stud affair.
He won't accept it.
You forget that he is in love.
If that ultimatum is all the more reason to invade…
to kidnap the queen…
Then you have a license, Milady.
When it comes to the state, everything is allowed.
Your Eminence realizes what he asks me?
If I refuse he may become displeased.
If I accept, that stage has already been reached.
My life is in danger.
The reward will fit the task.
What do you wish?
A license.
Signed by you. -For the treasure?
Not even that.
For the life of an enemy. -Which?
A license bears no name, Your Eminence.
But my enemy is also yours.
What the bearer of this message does…
…he will…
…on my orders…
…and in the national interest.'
Was signed, Richelieu.
Are you satisfied? -Completely.
I hope His Eminence is too.
It's getting late.
Good evening, and my apologies that I dreamed aloud in your presence.
Watchmen, my carriage.
Who is there?
Who are you?
Athos, the king's musketeer.
Count de la Fere. -No, Athos.
The Count killed you long ago.
What do you want?
The license the cardinal just gave you.
Did you hear that? -Give up.
Did you hear?
It is the death sentence for d'Artagnan.
That will kill me.
Do you now out of friendship what you could not do for love?
Well, yes. -Let me go.
Like a piece of vermin.
Forward. -Let me go.
I wanted to avoid you d'Artagnan and would hurt Constance Bonacieux.
I'll give you another chance.
And remember: If you touch those two, I'll kill you.
Guardians.
One for all, all for one.
He heard everything.
He heard everything.
Negotiate.
Lord de la Fere…
…you will be responsible for the murder of Buckingham.
Forgive me, Lord. Forgive me.
May your anger, Lord…
A rider asks for asylum.
Give him food and a room.
The rider wanted me to give you this.
Thank You, Lord. Thank you.
So you haven't forgotten, John? -I?
Forget those hours with you? They are etched in my memory.
Would you still want me if I came back?
Milady, don't open the gates of heaven if you want to close it again.
You're right. I'm crazy. I dream.
Everything is ruined by that cursed man.
Did someone do something to you? Who was it?
It's pointless. No one can do anything for me anymore.
A thousand times I wanted to come back, but every time…
…the shame kept me from doing it.
What shame? for what?
Do you want to know?
Just look at my left shoulder.
Milady…
My left shoulder. Are you afraid?
The mark of a whore.
Therefore nothing is possible.
Who did this to you? I want to know.
Do you want to know?
Who does this to a woman because she doesn't want him?
Who is so highly placed that he can dishonor a man?
Who else but the diabolical monster that England rules?
Who, John Felton? - Buckingham.
Indeed.
Unfortunately, his messages are correct.
Buckingham arms his fleet and can sail in a week.
To help La Rochelle? -Doubtless.
That's why I've been so free without alarming you…
to make some preparations.
I mobilized the elite corps.
Archers, guards and musketeers. The rest will follow.
When? -Three days ago.
I couldn't be surprised.
You did well.
So it's war?
It's the will of God.
No news about Milady?
No trace. -Three days.
We have to time out and Buckingham ahead.
Send troops. Engineers, artillery, archers.
The musketeers?
As much as you hate the musketeers…
…they must stay with the king. Nothing to do.
The guard then? -D'Artagnan.
Put your private affairs not above that of the state.
I didn't think about my private affairs, but to yours.
I know Milady.
Suppose something happens to Buckingham…
Now suppose there is is a witness in this affair.
We like Mrs Bonacieux don't let it escape.
Do you know where it is located?
This witness? -Yes.
From Mrs de Lannoy.
Your idea?
Like you, I want to stall.
By people who can intervene to disarm.
It is possible that Buckingham… -I understood.
Knight d'Artagnan, next to a mission in London…
…an escape from prison…
did you kill 14 men in a duel…
and seduced three women, including one of nobility.
Based upon of these exceptional achievements…
you are appointed to the king's musketeer.
Now you are one of us. -You wanted that.
D'Artagnan, old rascal.
This is for life. Perfect.
A handsome musketeer.
Dismount, gentlemen.
We celebrate in the downstairs room.
The king signed this morning, but the queen held his hand.
We're going to celebrate this.
Careful Porthos. That's how you get dirty.
King's musketeer.
The Tréville awaits you four in his room.
My friends, you are all four involved in this case.
Buckingham has just been killed.
What? -By who?
By a fanatical Puritan who lived here as an exile.
I thought so.
If you had talked to the cardinal, had Buckingham still lived.
Then I should have confessed everything.
I had to obey the queen.
Good Lord. Constance.
Don't you understand that?
Constance is the only witness.
When she talks… Milady is going to kill her.
We're going right away.
Do you desert? -You must give permission.
It's about her life. -An hour.
No, we're on the warpath. You must report.
I give up my title.
And rightly so. A real Gascon.
Special permission for all four until apple tomorrow.
Rochefort.
Where is Rochefort?
Left when he heard the news.
The death of… -Where did he go?
To the Carmelite convent.
Bring all your men. Prevent him from doing anything stupid.
A novice who is the moment not see coming to leave us.
Patience, my child. They will come.
My child, you have a visitor of a noble lady…
with a secret mission involving you.
I leave you alone.
You guessed who I am.
I didn't try to hide it.
I don't want to hide anything from you anymore.
An atrocity destroyed everything.
What then?
The Duke of Buckingham has been murdered.
The Queen. -I would rather say the Cardinal.
He's made a U-turn.
After Buckingham does he want to get rid of everyone…
involved in this case.
Both in his camp like the queen's.
Top of the list: you and me.
And if you lie?
Why should I lie? And for whom?
My carriage is below.
I flee to Belgium.
I'm here because we are no longer enemies…
only two victims.
Does the cardinal know where I am?
From Mrs de Lannoy. The proof: I'm here.
And Rochefort is coming.
I was only a few minutes ahead of him.
D'Artagnan was coming.
The musketeers go to La Rochelle.
D'Artagnan always wins.
He could have murdered Buckingham not prevent.
Oh well, it makes sense that you should trusts more than me. Farewell.
If he learns you didn't want my help...
Quick then. Give Mother Superior a message for d'Artagnan.
I have to change. -Not necessary.
Every minute counts. I have enough dresses.
There's Rochefort. Fast. -No, that seems d'Artagnan.
D'Artagnan.
I knew it was him.
Constance.
Constance.
Go catch her quick. -Who?
Milady. She failed to kill me.
She just left in a carriage.
But you, darling…
It is nothing.
I beg you, d'Artagnan. Otherwise she will kill you.
To ride.
The carriage. I just saw it. Come.
Faster.
Faster.
To shoot.
I would kill you if you came to d'Artagnan.
No, I didn't want that.
No.
No.
You're behind Buckingham's death.
You wanted to kill Constance.
You deserve death. -I do not wanna die.
Get out.
Come with me.
Stop.
To attack.
The Gascon withdraws. He is afraid.
Behind you, Porthos.
You're out of breath.
You are out of breath yourself.
I'm going to undress you.
Get them out from under.
You talk too much.
Yes.
Over here, musketeers.
Musketeers, the campaign is open.
You go to La Rochelle.
You will fight with your legendary courage.
Whoever is missing on the roll call is a deserter.
And could get the death penalty.
The Lavande. -Present.
The Vantoux. -Present.
The king goes to La Rochelle accompanied by his musketeers.
I have to see to it that your men are all ready…
…and present.
The Gaulas. -Present.
The Lardis. -Present.
The Fortin. -Isn't it in alphabetical order?
The musketeers don't.
Present. -Athos.
Porthos. -Present.
D'Artagnan.
Porthos. -Present.
Athos. -Present.
Aramis. -Present.
D'Artagnan. -Present.
We can stop. When those four are there, everyone is there.
Athos, Porthos, Aramis and d'Artagnan.
Ten days' arrest in La Rochelle for being late.
Rochefort?
And? -I was too late.
Rochefort and Milady…
My apologies, but I have a message for your eminence.
THE MESSENGER HAS ACTED ON MY ORDER
Is His Eminence satisfied?
Right, the Treville.
Providence knows what it is doing.
With such men the king has nothing to fear.
Company.
Forward.
Look.
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