The Visitors: Bastille Day Page #2

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- Charlotte Robespierre? - Welfare and brotherhood!

- We expected your partner. - It is better for the revolution

to let him rest. I am here instead.

Committee of the Public Safety is interested in a relationship

between the prosecutor Jacquouillete and the culprit.

This individual is linking himself to the family, he is an English spy.

Jacquouille was born by Montmiraile.

Well, I'm a bastard of the laborer Anselm and the bigassed Gertrude.

Inspector, they express themselves with a local dialect. You are making a mistake.

- Yes, the people there are not easy to understad. - Leave Paris more often, citizen inspector!

Citizen countryman, your name is Jacques Couille.

- Are you a relative of prosecutor Jacquouilet? - It's my bastard.

- Well, that's obvious.

- What is clear, citizen?

That man is Ignace Jacquouillet, an uncle of

Antoine Claude Jacquouillet.

- Antoine Claude ... - Silence!

We did not know about him since he was sent to prison

for stealing half a cubic meter of wood!

- The man is a hero of the revolution.

- If that is a hero who is the other?

That's clear. It is his partner in chains.

Another misfortunate one.

You've been in prison with the uncle,

right, citizen?

Definitely. The prison. With Ignace.

We are prisoners.

They had weapons for assassinations.

Before you send them to the gallows, I advise you, citizen commissioner,

do a proper investigation.

- I'll take your advice, citizen.

- Yes, it will be better that way.

- Good night, citizens.

- Good night, Charlotte.

Good night, Charlotte!

What do we do, commissioner?

Sentence them to death.

Put them in the morning cart. To the gallows with them!

- Wake up, Antoine, uncle Ignace is alive.

- Who?

- Ignace Jacques Couille.

- My uncle?

- He was arrested by Verdier.

- How so? Did he not die in prison?

No! He got out.

Thanks to his mate, he is a giant.

He is so tiny,

he could not get out alive.

- He is not smaller than you.

- I'm normal.

Not really!

You are truly a family of wee people.

- Why do you say it? It insults me.

- He does have your figure. To the centimeter.

That's enough to be my uncle?

Uncle Ignace is dead, I'm saying!

Try to be clever, once in a while.

We need to get him out of there.

- And why?

- Robespierre is looking for examples

and your uncle is a lovely example of the old regime's victim.

He is suited for it.

- Is that so?

- Yes. He has an ugly head.

Features distorted by suffering.

The Committee of Public Safety will love him.

- I'll take care of it by the day after tomorrow.

- Tomorrow. - I'll confiscate the castle Montmirail

and toss out the conceited pricks who insulted my family.

They'll go live in the poorhouse.

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