The Visitors: Bastille Day Page #3

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I'll savor it, believe me.

I missed you.

School of agriculture in Issoudun

at the dawn ...

Dungeons are adjusted to jail ...

There are executions nonstop.

Hurry!

- He cut her throat.

- Away with the aristocrats!

- Sir, what is the "aristocrats"?

- It's me, rascal.

- I'm no aristocrats!

- Definitely not.

Don't torture yourselves by looking, gentlemen.

The sound is enough.

- Lorenzo Baldini, the Marquis of Portofino.

- I'm not aristocrats! I do not belong here!

- Neither do we. - Count of Montmirail,

Malfete and Papincourt.

- Montmirail?

- Yeah.

A relative of the deceased count Philipp?

Brother, cousin?

- Definitely. Cousin. Quite distant.

- Let's go to the era of cars, sir!

- Calm down!

- You Philipp's cousin!

- It smells og death!

- Do you know Victoria Rose, his daughter?

I courted her in better times.

I have not seen her for a long time.

Wild beauty that man just wants to tame.

I dare say she has gotten more femme.

- You won't say anything?

- Definitely.

I understand. Discretion.

Not a peep! We face danger.

It is fun to find our mates in misfortunes here.

When I think of the time when my father in law had

the honour of carrying the candle for Louis XV.,

- When the King wanted to urinate in the middle of the court.

- Pissing in the public is disgusting!

- Silence, rascal, it is a royal sh*t!

- Excuse me, sir, since it is a royal sh*t.

Sir? Rascal? You provocateur!

We are so afraid to talk.

But you're right. With what awaits us,

we can let loose.

Okay, I will loosen up.

I don't care about all the pricks from the Commitee of Public Safety,

Robespierre and Danton, they'll get theirs!

They will get theirs!

- Be quiet! If you want our death?

- Do you think, Duchess, we are picknicking here?

It is not suitable for the aristocrats to provide

light for the royal potty,

- That's work for servants.

- What a stench.

Yes, forgive me that I disagree,

but, God, it is a privilege.

We can only praise the king Louis XIV.

that he has entrusted toilet to the aristocrats.

Wiping royal ass, beautiful proof of trust!

Wiping any ass is pathetic.

Dirty ass is a dirty ass.

Definitely. It's an honor for a knight.

It's degrading.

- They deserve death!

- My God!

The duke goes to the execution!

He is so noble.

Perhaps we will also be Hardy when

it comes to us.

- Good God!

- Damn!

- They chopped off his head!

- Horror! Blood is everywhere.

The head fell off in a clean cut.

Calm down, he had a good death.

Guillotine just beheaded

my helpless father in law,

and you think he had a good death?

In my time bad treatment with an ax

caused a great suffering.

That machine is handy.

In my time, they skinned him, quarted him,

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