Marat\Sade Page #3
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And something quite different to me...
But now I'm aware
that I was blind...
And now I can see
into your mind...
And so I say no...
...and I go
to murder you, Marat...
And free all mankind...
Simonne!
Simonne!
More cold water. Change my bandage.
Oh, this itching is unbearable.
Jean-Paul, don't scratch yourself,
you'll tear your skin to shreds...
...give up writing, Jean-Paul,
it won't do any good.
My call. My fourteenth of July call
to the people of France.
Jean-Paul, please be more careful,
look how red the water's getting.
And what's a bath full of blood
compared to the bloodbaths still to come?
Once we thought a few hundred
corpses would be enough...
...then we saw thousands
were still too few...
...and today we can't
even count all the dead.
Are there any of
our enemies left anywhere?
Everywhere,
everywhere you look.
There they are. Up on the rooftops.
Down in the cellars. Behind the walls. Hypocrites!
They wear the people's cap on their heads,
but their underwear's embroidered with crowns...
...and if so much as a shop gets looted
they squeal:
"Beggars, villains, gutter rats!"Simonne, my head's on fire.
I can't breathe.
There is a rioting mob inside me.
Simonne!
I am the Revolution.
Corday's first visit.
I have come to speak
to Citizen Marat.
I have an important message for him
about the situation in Caen, my home...
...where his enemies are gathering.
We don't want any visitors.
Nous voulons la paix.
If you've got anything
to say to Marat...
...put it in writing.
What I have to say
cannot be said in writing.
I...
...want...
...to stand...
...in front of him and...
...look at him.
I want...
...to see his body tremble
and his forehead...
...bubble with sweat.
I want to thrust right
between his ribs...
between my breasts.
I shall...
...take the dagger...
...in both hands and...
...push it...
...through his flesh,
and then I shall hear...
...what he has to say...
...to me.
Not yet, Corday.
You must come to
his door three times.
Song and mime of
Corday's arrival in Paris!
Charlotte Corday
came to our town...
Heard the people talking,
saw the banners wave...
Weariness had almost
dragged her down...
Weariness had dragged her down...
Charlotte Corday had to be brave...
at comfortable hotels...
Had to find a man
with knives to sell...
Had to find a man with knives...
Charlotte Corday
passed the pretty stores...
Perfume and cosmetics,
powders and wigs...
Unguent for curing syphilis sores...
Unguent for curing sores...
She saw a dagger...
Its handle was white...
Walked into the cutlery seller's door...
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