Zemsta Page #2
- Year:
- 1957
- 93 min
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- At the Widow Hanna.
- I see.
- Wait for her here.
Say no more.
It will be settled within the hour.
- You know how grateful I can be.
- I hope I'm about to find out.
He's a madman.
Very volatile.
If I didn't have him on a tight leash,
I don't know what would happen.
There is no time to spare.
I'll get the Widow for him.
She's not my type, anyway.
But Klara... oh,
lovely Klara will be mine.
I know she is dreaming
about me...
We'll populate the world
with lots of little Papkins!
But the Cupbearer
stands like a wall between us.
I will give her a sign.
I'll sing a sweet song
in her little ear...
with my angelic voice.
Oh my dear daughter,
what are those whispers in your room?
Mother, it was the cat,
lapping its milk.
It was the cat
making noises in my room.
Oh my dear daughter,
what are those knocks in your room?
Mother, it was the cat,
hunting for mice.
It was the cat
making noises in my room.
Oh my dear daughter,
does your cat have legs?
Mother, he does,
It was this cat
making noises
in my room.
I told you, it's either a bunch of cats,
Madam, you are an angel!
A colossal embodiment
of earthly virtue,
draped in grace and charm.
Allow my lips to leave
their delicate impress
I am your humble servant,
and at your service.
- What brings you to us?
- A wonderful event!
- What is this?
- Your marriage.
Mine?
I have just hosted Lord Pembroke,
several princes,
a dozen chamberlains,
and a few elegant ladies at a supper.
- What do they say?
- Of course you, fair lady.
Everyone has been whispering
that the Widow Hanna
has a suitor.
But who is it?
Everyone compliments you
on your choice.
- Now I understand...
- He is wealthy, and well bred.
The Cupbearer has sent him.
What irony. This is exactly
what I've been waiting for!
For God's sake,
she's fallen in love!
Look how she sighs and glances
at me. Is she mad?
I'm irresistible, I know.
Like all women,
she must fall
in love with me.
It's my curse.
But this is no laughing matter.
The Cupbearer
will have my head.
No, I can't let it go on
any longer.
May I then congratulate
the Cupbearer on the good news?
So he's the one?
Why do you doubt me?
Have I ever lied to you?
- Yes, you have.
- But this time...
- I'm telling the truth.
- Why such curiosity?
What if the Cupbearer,
madly in love, charmed with your beauty,
fell down on his knees
and begged for your hand?
He would be happy
with the answer.
How can you be so calm when
the Notary has just
declared war on us?
He'll see for himself
who he's tangling with!
Go stop them!
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