Le pacte des loups - Les entrailles de la bête Page #2

Duhamel has his soldiers dress as women...

...to lure the Beast. What a strategy.

- Duhamel does all he can.

I think you humor him.

Duhamel is simply incapable.

They cause much destruction.

But the Beast remains uncaptured.

Funds are set aside from Paris

to fund Duhamel in his mission...

...It would serve a greater use

giving it to my servants.

What do you think?

No need to answer that, Knight.

He will do what he can and is a good Christian.

Before you arrived,

I was being bored to death...

...with the good God and all that holy talk.

It would not surprise me

if the Pope sent spies...

...to see if the Beast was

a manifestation of the Devil himself.

Excuse me.

Marianne de Morangias.

Hard to get, very hard to get.

Everyone is after her and none the closer.

Who is he?

- Maxime des Forets. An actor.

Piece of cake.

- Careful. He's a Morangias...

Madame...

- Hello. Pardon me, we are busy...

Maxime des Forets?

What a pleasure.

Good actors are so rare.

The Marquis was talking about you.

- The Marquis?

He's considering having memoires

written about him and his family.

He's thinking about you.

- He is?

He is in a good mood.

It's now or never.

Don't let on you are aware of his desire.

Let him bring forth he's request on his own accord.

Madame, excuse me...

You should be ashamed

- My God. No.

So Mr. Naturalist...

what do you think of our countryside?

Until now I have not yet seen the pretty things.

Save one.

Is this how you speak to a lady in the courts?

No... something like this,

you should save for innocent farm girls.

I would go to the courts if

there were beautiful ladies such as yourself.

Food is being served.

Let us dine.

After you my Lady.

We were in Saint-Laurence for merely

twelve days before when we found the...

...strangest animal.

Caught in a local fisherman's net.

The Indians recounted tales of a "Holy Fish".

I was convinced it was nothing but mere legend.

A fairy tale.

This fish was the size and shape of a trout...

...however, it's body was completely

covered with a fur as black as poison.

A furry trout? You're joking.

- No, my Lord.

The species called, Salmo Truta Dermopilla,

is found in Canada.

This is most bizarre.

- The fur is so soft.

Nature is extraordinary.

The water is cold in the North...

This proves the impossible

sometimes becomes possible.

This discovery must have brought you

a lot of fame.

I doubt he merits it.

But I admit, Knight,

you do have a nack as a comedian.

If I had both my hands,

I would applaud you.

Jean-Francois...

Please excuse him.

Your son is right, Sir Earl,

that animal doesn't exist.

My embalmer in the Kings Garden is very skilled.

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