Bluebeard (1963) - full transcript

France, WWI. Landru, the father of four children, contacts Parisian women through newspaper ads, seduces and eventually kills them.

Hash! Again hash!

Minced meat.. I've had enough!

- You know, Henri, it's war.
- Right! Who knows what's in there!

- No money from you ...
- Perhaps still something left!

Better little money,
but honestly gained!

If you are hinting at my scam
made five years ago ...

it's indecent and ridiculous.

Mr. Landru, not in front of
the children!

What is it, Mireille?

My fiance, Georges,
disappeared somewhere on the Marne.

Poor thing!



- Hello
- Mr. Landru, come to the boudoir.

Coming for the furniture?
And your wife? Her rheumatism?

Improved, but she stays inside.
I'll get her things.

For you is so easy!
If I was free ...

Such words from newlyweds is
improper conduct... Here's the key.

Thank you.

Papa, this is very big!

- Don't call me "papa" out here,
do youunderstand?

Mindless thing,
I wonder if you have a soul,

what of the other souls?

- Are capable of love?
- What are you saying, Dad?

Nothing, son. I dreamed.

We must hurry.

Take this bowl to mother.
She will be pleased.



Leave in a wheelchair,
lead the way.

Certainly it will take.

Papa!

Henri, slippers!
You dirty shoes.

- What good is this dish?
- A gift for you.

Gift? If I do not know
how to pay the butcher?

Here.

I sold something.

The bowl I inherited
from cousin Bert.

Again?

Do not be surprised. All of
my cousins loved me.

The children love tomato time ...

Where are the newspapers?

Thank you.

"Marriage Offers"

I'd like a cup of chocolate!

45 years old...

Alone...

Without family ...

"Dear sir, Your letter touched me."

"Not looking for a partner
but the father of six children."

"They lack the paternal authority."
Six children! This is crazy!

"Sir, I saw your ad.
Should I rent a two thousand ..."

I offer four! It has no sense.

"I write to your ad
I discovered by accident."

"I don't belong among women
seeking adventure ...

through the press."

"I believe however, that there is a
heart just looking for mine."

"Loneliness cannot be eternal."

"These are my beliefs...

The one fusion of soul,
same beliefs and tastes,

Love of everything beautiful
and healthy..."

I can't take it. Not this one!

"Dear sir ...

Mrs. Buissonov??
Let me introduce myself.

Henri Freymiet, box 45,
May I sit?

It humbles me to meet you,
Mr. Freymiete.

It was a great idea to
meet here. There's peace.

Please... shall we walk?

As I wrote,
I have a factory in the north.

A fire drove me out. It was disaster!

And now I'm in Luxembourg
gardens with a lovely lady

Please listen to me.

It's like a dream.

You somehow feel uneasy ...

It's strange ...
I know you only briefly ...

- So hard to breathe ...
- I fully understand you.

Me too.

Love and female chastity are
now so rare.

Still let's continue. The air and
exercise is good for our muscles.

And maybe a heart ...

I must admit something. I wrote that
I have 13 thousand, but really..

- It is lower?
- Yes.

I invested badly. I only have ten.

Ten thousand? What?

Even if you say three, I would not care.

The main thing is your heart!

I'm sorry, but will l see you again?
I must go now.

Mrs. Collomb?

Henri Cuchet, 45th box

- May I kiss your hand?
- Yes, sir.

I am so happy for this opportunity.

I am alone and shy.

I've been here longer, but I collected
myself and dared to reach out.

How strange! For men
so touching... and rare!

Shall we walk a little?

It is a quiet and charming place.

One half hour ago I was at a
factory in Montmartre.

Now this quiet garden after those
hellish machines!

- Modern life is awesome!
- And why? Tell yourself!

Cars now travel hundreds of miles
and will run even faster.

And for what good?

- You have a car?
- No, madame, I refuse them.

A man needs to stay in shape.
Especially for women.

You're not so shy, Mr. Cuchet.

Depends on whom I with.
With you I'm so free.

But if you saw me
an hour before at the factory ...

Do you like music?

Let's talk about music!

I want to know your tastes,
your desires ...

Know about all of you!

Mrs. H?onov??

Permit me to introduce myself.
Henri Petit, 45th Mailbox

- Captain Petit?
- Unfortunately, already retired.

Him again! But he has a certain charm!

You know, my dear,
in Paris is not a real man.

You know, dear Bertha, I could invite
you to Brazil...

playing and risk.
I prepare a will for power.

The art in Paris is impoverished.

In Brazil, we listen

to fandango.

But this is different music.

- I love the foremost country.
- Right. And there's another one.

Do you really love nature?

Of course. But when I say
the outdoors, I don't mean the jungle.

It's too much.

Henri, who would wear flowers
at the grave of my daughters?

- I cannot leave Paris.
- My dear, do not live for the dead.

It's funny, Bertha.
It seemed to me ...

that with you I could ...

What would you have?

I do not know. Balance.
Something I don't have.

I think mental balance.

Well ...

Once you ride in the countryside.

If you want, we'll have
the garden pond.

- What garden?
- I rented a house with a garden.

Near Gambais.
For you and me.

I dropped Brazil.
I do not want anything you don't.

Gambais is an hour from Paris.

You can wear flowers to
Aniece's grave, where you will,

- My Ani?ce ...
- Our Ani?ce if you allow.

But what about your love for travel?

And what about your position?

- I do not want you to be unhappy!
- I never will, Bertha.

Never!

Two for Gambais,
with one return, please.

Soon it will change.

It's nice to go to the countryside, but
I hope you comply with the promise ...

Mr. Petite, good will
until we are married.

Please don't call me "Mr." Petit.

Shall I say "Captain"?

Here come the locomotives!

When will progress stop?
- Just so it will not.

- What is the house?
- Big. With a small bedroom.

- A kitchen? I like it big.
- You will be satisfied.

- I am watching with a flat nose.
- Some changes.

- What?
- You look lovely, my dear.

After the marriage a nose
to surely take care of you.

- Why?
- Married women are flirtatious.

- I care for my beliefs.
- I know.

Sorry, I spoke out of turn.

- The stove is quite small.
- What did you say?

I say that the stove is
small enough, my dear.

I told you.

Come here.

Sign it.

Georgette, what is
that terrible smell?

I do not know, sir.
It is, I think, from the villa Trice.

We can't stand it!
War is not enough, that's abominable!

French disregard for hygiene.

I have a document from Mrs. H?onov?.

It calls for her securities.

A moment.

- Not satisfied with us?
- Yes, but serious trouble.

She is in a difficult situation, and
therefore sends me.

- You have died down on me?
- Yes, Dad. - Yes, Henri.

Nicolas to start.

This is for your household
and this for pleasure.

- Maurice to various ...
- Thanks, Dad.

- The same for Charles.
- Thank you.

Dear Suzanne and precious Mary,
so very nice.

Thank you, Papa.

Did I forget anyone anybody?
That's it then.

Perhaps I need to slow down,
it is necessary to rest!

Time is hard, you know.
Enough to read newspapers.

Honest man today works too hard
only spends his time away.

Horror! Ten thousand dead!

So what.
Life is just blood and fear.

Woman is afraid
when her son is born.

Son will be afraid to die.

Fear of their victims.

Henri! Do not talk so
before the children!

Children always hear about the dead.
And just play for the soldiers!

I am Mr. Freymiet.

Could Mrs. Buisson receive me?

Mr. Freymiet?

Celestine!
Mr. Freymiet has come!

Please come in, sir.

Henri, why so long?
What happened? Where were you?

- I had business, Celestine.
- Six months?

Yes.

Pardon? Tell me, please.

It was not idle hesitation.

I'll get some tea.

- You have a nice home.
- It's very old furniture.

But very nice!

Home, beloved wife ...

Water. Tea is now.

Celestine ...

Celestine, is that you?

Yes, Henri, me.

- So much lost time!
- But more future happiness!

Well ...

- Stand back, Henri, sister goes soon.
- I can no longer wait.

- What are a few minutes after a half-year?
- All eternity, my dear.

Allow me, ladies.
Gladly serve you as my guests.

But it's nice!

- Milk?
- Sure.

Thank you.

- Lemon?
- Yes.

- How many blocks? - Three.
- You are a sweet!

Watch me! Learn.

I'm going to invite you
to my country estate.

- You have located outside?
- Just modest, but comfortable.

The beautiful surrounding of nature
makes up for the modesty.

Bravo, dear. He is wonderful!

When do we go, ladies? Tomorrow?

- Now?
- Celestine, in a week!

- A week! But why?

- We couldn't possibly in
less than a week.

A week is a long time.

Perhaps I made a mistake.

This is all yours.

You are joking, Mr Cuchet!
Mocking me.

I never mock beautiful women!

Charmer! Where did you
learn to talk like that?

The factory.
Compliments enhance performance.

- Be yourself.
- Is this reasonable? - Sure!

At least the hat!

Ok, I'll listen to you.

It is hot here.

And this is not even near the stove!

What did I say now?

This is my nice bodice!

Let's see ...

Do not lose your head, Mr Cuchet!
I can't believe you!

Me neither.

You have beautiful skin!

You must not, I am a virgin!

I can not wait!

We have hot water.

- Henri, kiss me.
- Not now.

I washed my beard.

I like your beard.

I like your strength.

- And your pretty white arm.
- My white arm ...

- I'm cold!
- It's bad. Wait!

I think you're the image of
one of those crazy ...

Manet, Monot, Monet ...
I don't know the name.

Freeze!

Attention!

Now can I move?

I do not like the black, choking me.

- Go shopping! - Yes?
- Sure. Why not?

How do I look?

Like a woman.
Buy two steaks.

Pounds of potatoes,
good wine and ripe peaches.

I love peaches.

Go.

Go on!

Thank you. Eighty francs.
Is that all, ma'am?

That does not look decent.

Another friend of Mr.
DuPont Trice from the villa.

My dear mama...

Finally I know happiness.

Henri is an angel.

Though he has not asked yet for my hand..

when he does, I cannot say no.

I, the undersigned
Collomb, Anna Marie ...

Invoice 9800 francs.

- Insure it.
- What did you say?

Kiss me!

It stinks again, darling.

Mr. Landru came.

Mr. Landru has sold again
some furniture?

And what if he tells you?

Careful. Every woman has
certain limits.

-No.
-Why do you say that?

I have no money, Henri!
Everything you spend.

Such a word from your mouth?
You raise our children!

Do not forget it.
Neither do I forget.

I am, above all husband
and father. And so I will remain.

- Even at this hour?
- I am now a husband and father.

When a man finally finds the solution
to his problems

is he supposed to become dizzy?

Indeed, the idea must also
be performed. And that's terrible.

Stupid Henri.

- Stupid women ...
- Do not have regret, Henri.

How pleasant, shade and sun!

- Beautiful ye shall bind water.
- How did you first come to me?

- When walking.
- You were alone?

Man is still alone, my dear,
even with his beloved wife.

But now you're not alone, Henri?

- Celestine, I remember!
- I'm not so old.

- There's nothing to it.
- It still bothers me.

I feel you whispering.
Don't stay long.

- Do you have space in the corner?
- Write me, Celestine.

- Take care of her, Henri.
- Be well, also write.

- Good bye.
- Watch your head!

This is not funny.

- Watch out for her, Henri.
- Until the end.

Finally alone.

- We are good together.
- That is better for us.

Zenaida is nice, but ...

But ... really very nice.

- Just you and me, it's better.
- My dear ...

Henri!

You have no idea how happy I
am that I found you.

My dear ...

- It's proof of God.
- Come on, darling.

I've had bad luck since I was a child.

My first marriage,
It was a terrible mistake.

He was a drunkard and skirt-chaser.

- He took everything.
- He left nice furniture.

If it was, he would
have taken it to the grave!

He was a villain! And you are
so nice, fine, good.

So I'm irreplaceable?

Like the earth itself.

Tears affect not only those for
whom they are poured,

but those also from whom drop down.
Dry your eyes.

Let's go to work.

What job?

This is a surprise.

What good to me, Henri?

The affair.
Today everything goes easy.

One signature, and you have money!

- But why the money?
- We need it.

Where is this bank
this place? Berlin?

Just like women to ask!

Get this money with
a single signature.

- Sign widow Buisson.
- I am not widow Buisson!

Not widow yet, thank God!
You know who you are? Who am I?

Are you not the head of the children
of Catherine Landru?

- I have the papers!
- Evidence from stupid officials.

And on such a piece of paper you
bet the head of our children?

I'd never do that!

Sign here, madame.

- Mrs. Buisson is nervous.
- Who would not be today?

I, sir.

Buisson with two "S".

OUR TROOPS RETREATING

Main thing is tactics!

Detaining the enemy is the same
as apprehending thieves!

You have to surprise him!

If the generals had
police experience

the war would be long over.

We're no saloon strategists!

We nabbed the Bonnotovu gang
with cunning and discipline.

The battle of Verdun should be the same.

But the generals are fighting
only once every thirty years!

So how could it be?

Yeah, Bonnot, it is long!

MRS VIDAL
Clairvoyant

Mr Guille ...

I see beautiful things.

Very nice things!

I see surprising things!

Your life will change completely.

From the foundation.

You will notice a great love.

Great love.

Yes.

Great love.

Allow me to search.

Mrs. Vidal, thank you for the good news.

How I would like something of such
for everyone.

But today is the time of the
happy fate a rarity.

Andrea, did you hear that?
I know that you already understand.

The great love is you!
I beg you for another appointment.

You ...

- You no longer have to love women.
- What?

Many women have loved you.

I never got too interested in the love.

- No time.
- Who would have said ...

What they're thinking,
nothing to do with the city.

It is clean of decency,
merely administrative.

Love!

Love is something else.

God Himself has a great
plan for my soul.

Live together somewhere in the distance!

Wine is love.

Make love to the end.

- Who wrote it?
- Charles Baudelaire.

That monster!
The boss watches the process.

- Genius is often scolded.
- Why?

Because of the future.

This is a beautiful bouquet!

- Only if it survives.
- A long time, I hope.

Watch out, be careful.

Flowers are delicate, like you.

Look at this upright pistil,
as waiting for a butterfly.

What petal slices ...

They look... indecent.

They're even the image of women.

- You are a poet!
- No, but I am fragile.

Dammit!

Two to Gambais, with one return, please.

THE PUNISHMENT OF THE MONSTER

Watch out. For your beautiful hands
it's too hard!

- But I can handle it.
- You can not without getting hurt.

Too often a man willing
is worse than a hard suitcase.

You've sat me!
Twice.

"And Landru did make Fernanda his lover"

It was beautiful!

Love is a bohemian child the
law never knew.

I didn't know it was true.

Carmen was severely overweight.
A Don Jos? had been to her waist.

Ridiculous ...

But the music!

She had you try to sing opera,
not just songs.

- It's too hard.
- No, together we can do.

What are you doing here?

Wait a minute!
I need to talk with his brother.

Why are you out so late, you bum?

What about your mother?
Why are you not asleep?

It's been a month since we've seen you.

We have no money.
Today, Carmen was playing.

No money?

I gave your mother two francs per day.

You're right, she has nothing.

The pain, hinder my flight!

- Here!
- Thank you, Papa.

Tell mother that within three days
I'll be even with the gift.

I have now to work out few things.

Now I go. Give me your brow.

Be a good boy and go straight home.

- Good bye, Papa.
- Good bye.

63!

For you, dear.

Turn up!

Henri!

- You act as a girl.
- Yes.

You angry?

How could I be?

My dear ...

Let's go away today somewhere,
only two of us.

You wear a nice dress and
I will wear my uniform.

Light a candle
and dance all night.

Silly ...

Always you're a poet!

Ready?

I am here!

Whoopee.

Mr. Landru! What a honor!

Suddenly you remember,
you have a wife and kids?

Let us never forget.

I don't want this as an example
to the children.

You have no money.

I gave up on life and married.

But you're a lecherous fraud, Mr. Landru!

You have always considered me
too lightweight.

But a fraud? A lecher?

Why not outright thief?

And that you are capable.

Very good. Here.

If you are not honest about it,
it is not!

Don't be petty, it's not
the time. Should I keep it?

- Educate your kids ...
- How much money will make peace?

144 francs.

And I'm even? I like good accounts.

- You brute!
- Oh no!

Leaving?

I came as Jesus.
I gave away gifts, I left.

My heart opens to your voice,

as opens a flower,

and it flows like a river ...

But you, my beloved,

You dried my tears,

give your sweet sounding voice.

Oh my big bear, are you tired?

I was, but then I
in the house heard your voice ...

- Hello, Maestro.
- Working on the war, right?

Ignore me. I'll sit quietly
in the corner.

Odpov?z

Odpov?z my ...

Enchanting, my dear!

Is it not? More.... more.

- You like it ...
- Even more feeling!

More feeling?

Fernanda, dear, Think!

Think of it, the way you sing!

You're Delilah.
Delilah, what does she want?

I do not know. We'll work on it.

Oh, you women!

She wants to take over Samson.
Submit like a slave.

They talk about her below,
but it is a clean anger.

It is a shameful betrayal.
The woman is a monster.

Therefore you, my angel,
these things you can not know.

His hair long, shorn ...

Beloved of his grief

Already tired? I love you
so much. Time is with you sweet.

I know.

I thought of you.

You think too much, my angel.

You wear too much trouble!
- No, I'm really well.

Actually I'm not cheerful,
I have a sense of humor.

Are you afraid of me?
-No.

Dear Fernanda,
I would like to connect our lives ...

and other ties, not
unlike a combination of voices.

Let's do it now!

The rest of the world is confused, and
you're the only woman, Fernanda,

with whom I talk.

And that's the main thing for me!

I just know that I love you too!

Listen to me ...

I told you I cannot marry you

and you didn't ask about the reasons.

I told you only this:
That you do not ask for hand

as a proof of love!

I do not understand!

I hope to understand
never. You'll be number seven.

- Number seven?
- Yes.

This makes you a member of the family,
for you will be with Jesus.

I do not want anything from you,
only your love.

Thank you.

Two to Gambais,
one of which is return?

Yes, yes!

That dog! That dog!

Sorry, sir,
did you find a scarf here?

No, madam.

That is unfortunate.

Not half an hour and I forgot it.
Not sitting on it?

No.

What if you seek help?

Perhaps in some way a child
made it into a sail for his toy.

Goodness, you're desperate!

- Are you a foreigner?
- Why do you ask?

Intuition! And your strange
charm, somewhat east ...

You guessed it.

I was in a hard situation.

I come from Frankfurt.

I married a Frenchman.
Now I'm a war widow.

Do not know if my husband
killed my own brother.

- Why do you think so?
- According to the situation ...

So nothing concrete ...

More than a scarf now
you need a handkerchief.

Please.

In our neighborhood, me in a certain
trade and does not service.

Don't think about it!

You can rely on me, we will
look for your scarf.

You are very kind,
I do not know if I can ...

Never worry, ma'am.
Now you have a friend.

Commisioner Dupont.
National Safety.

- Are you the police?
- From morality.

Hey!

Miss Collomb announced
the disappearance of her sister.

It is like the case of
Celestine Buisson.

We live in a weird time. Not only
men disappear, but now women.

Finally, we'll be left with nobody.

We have a description?

According to the description,
it's the same.

Smaller man with a bushy beard.

What's the date?

Again? Leave it!

Flowers wither.
There is shame.

This is crazy!

What is that?

I have no idea.
Give me coal!

Go to hell.
Today you're nice.

Kiss me.

- Have you heard?

-What's happening?
- It's over!

We did it!

It's strange.

Just today I cannot be happy.

Just today I am sad.

You're not alone!

Why aren't you gay?
You're not among the losers.

It may seem strange
but I have sad reasons.

And you should be merry.

PEACE

PEACE... AT WORK THROUGH ACTION

What are you now, Fernanda?

I hope that you notice
the streets are full of men.

- It's weird!
- We must not speak!

Think of those women who
had four years of bad luck.

- I can't speak of it.
- No, but now they are happy.

The war for me ends
too soon, Fernanda.

How can you say that?
Think of those poor boys.

I don't have time to think of boys.

Sing me something, Fernanda.

Your wonderful kisses ...

have made me speechless

divine charm of my beloved
in my arms hard ...

Make real the sweet dream of love ...

What of Freymiet? And Colin?

Nothing. Only exception was a concierge.

- Poisoned her husband.
- The hell with it!

PEACE

WILSON PROTEST

OPEN LETTER TO MR. CLEMENCEAU

Just look!

You shame the French blood!
The contract is said to constrain.

Peace will be even worse
than the war.

I know of nothing better.

Celestine ...

Commissioner Belina, please!
Hurry!

Mrs. Lacoste.

Mr. Commissioner? I found him!

Just choosing china at Majestic Lion

I see him as you're listening!

He's coming out.

He's leaving! What should I do?

Hold it! I'm going there.

He left.

Don't worry. You did well.
I'm going there.

Let's go!

- Enough.
- It's Sri Lankan tea.

Thank you.

- Very good!
- You, my darling.

Go! We got him!

- It's down!
- We'll get a cab!

- Damn!

- What is it?
- Too late!

After sunset, we can not arrest.
What now?

Investigate the area!

Your beautiful kisses leave
me speechless ...

- It's here.
- Bad singing.

- Tomorrow will be his singing!
- What do you want to do, boss?

When justice is
in motion, nothing stops it.

Leave me here, I'll watch.

- Would you like lime tea?
- I just want you, my dear!

You darling.

- You're my greatest gift!
- It's not a gift, but a dressing gown.

- Just take it.
- I'll ...

just wear it.

It's me, your Delilah ...

Remember me ...

Forever stand by you ...

Come to me ...

How do I love you

What is it?

I do not know. But at this hour
I don't care!

- Who is it?
- I've got a telegram!

Don't you think there's a time?

Did someone send a drunk telegram?

- Commissioner Belin.
- I did nothing.

God! Police!

Are you Lucien Guillet, alias Freymiet?

Yes.

- In the name of the law I arrest you.
- Lucien!

You see, Mr. Commissioner.
Dealing with women is hard.

- Smelling salts?

- Back there.
- Don't move!

- Burger, bring them!
- Right.

Confront your man.

Lucien!

Excuse me.

Farewell.

Our plan is over.

- Lucien, will you return to me soon?
- It's only a few hours.

As soon as the gentlemen find
they're wrong.

I am yours!

Celestine Buisson. Tell you something?

Celestine Buisson?

Really nice name.

One more time...

I'll ask you this question.

Celestine Buisson, tells you something?

Nice name.

- What is it?
- Look.

Landru!

- Landru.
- Yes, Landru.

Do you deny Landru is your name?

I do not deny anything, Mr. Commissioner.

- So you're ready?
- Ready.

I used the names
Guillet, and Freymiet, Landru.

The names I
matched to the business.

- Your business interests me!
- I'm surprised.

Really?

Landru, what happened to Mrs.
Couchet and to her son?

And Mrs. Labordeline,
Mrs. H?onov?, Miss Babeley?

Mrs. Guillon, Mrs.
Jaun, Mrs. Buisson...

Mrs. Collomb, Mrs. Marchadier,
Mrs. Pascal?

- Yes, what about them?
- I ask you, Landru!

I hope that they are happy.

You will understand I don't
care about everyone.

I will ask the question differently.

What have you done with the bodies?

Corpses?

Mr. Commissioner, it certainly
applies to you, but not me!

Unrepentant, eh?

Well, we have nowhere to go.

Tonight no more ...

Tomorrow it will be different!

The corpses are in the shed!

How is it possible, Landru?

I was just being a good man.

Mrs. Marchadier wanted to get rid of
them... and you know women!

Hard-hearted and weak nerves!

I did it for her.

The poor animal fought back
in the activity?

Or rather tried
to defend her?

Mr Commissioner, here are the
boundaries of my privacy.

- Some things I cannot say.
- Like that you killed them.

Nobody said that.

Maybe no one said ...

I guess I'm a fool,

but according to me, who kills
animals, kills a man!

I think that regards women,
Mr. Commissioner.

BONES AND BLOOD IN THE VILLA GAMBAIS

LANDRU STILL DENIES

According to expectations!

Sadistic crimes, which is what
people want, Mr. President.

I'll talk to the director
of newspapers ...

and soon they will write only
about the case of Landru.

On the first page will be the blood,
and no criticism of the peace agreement!

Within two days of policy,
the first page disappears!

I prepare a few scandals.
Several release for covers.

This process will capture the
attention of all Paris.

We supply a couple of false tracks

and the Anniversary of the peace treaty
goes unnoticed.

It is not the first time that black
journalism helps policy.

- Interesting. Can you do it?
- Will you give me a free hand?

Go ahead!

THE LANDRU AFFAIR

A MONSTROUS ASSASSIN

BLUEBEARD

REVELATORY BOOKS OF LANDRU

THE PEACE TREATY IS SIGNED

I'd like to died.
The children's future destroyed.

Mother doesn't dare let
me go shopping.

All of us suffer.

But if we were guilty,
we would accept arrest!

Released me from the factory,
even though I worked well.

Had been good to us,
to friends and neighbors.

Children always well-advised.

The furniture trade and the laundry.

I tried.

I knew that he was wanted by the police.

He always seemd to fail,
though he was able and educated.

LANDRU TRIAL SOON

LANDRU TRIAL NEXT WEEK

Mr. Chairman of the court,
I want to say only one thing...

I appeal to you!

I want you to
listen to my words:

I still declare I am innocent.

The investigation lasted three years.

The whole time I asked for real
evidence against me.

Opinions of expert witnesses
speaks very clear.

Terms of human bones and teeth
buried in the leaves and ashes.

These remains were found
in the shed and the garden,

but also in the stove, that
Landru praised the quality of ...

Components were also found
of women's clothing.

Buckles, studs, suspenders,
hairpins and the like.

All this is strong evidence.

It was also found that all
were burnt in that stove.

The ashes were also found
mixed with leavings of a metal saw.

Landru himself in his diary
writes that it is often bought.

When examining fragments
of bones and teeth ...

Again Gambais,
13th and 14th January 1919 ...

took care of Miss Marchadier.

5th April 1918: fraudulent
preparation of a property for all ...

from Miss Pascal, Anna Marie.

In Gambais and elsewhere in France
on 13 and 14 January 1919 ...

crimes committed under
article 295, 296, 297 ..

302, 304, 379, 401 and 148
Criminal Code.

I understand you used to be
very religious.

That's true, Mr. Chairman.

- You were an altar boy, deacon.
- For some time.

Perhaps in the church you have received
some convincing favor.

But your youth soon
dissolved with hard reality.

- I stayed in the industry.
- Have you even an apprenticeship?

I do not.

Call Belin's witnesses.

- Belin!
- Here.

During inspection you left
me alone in the carriage?

- Yes.
- I might have escaped!

Obviously, this man
held me without any cause!

- You have lived under an assumed name!
- Address the court!

Used a false name,
Mr. Chairman.

Arrested under the name of Colin.
He used dozens of names!

- He's a fraud!
- I made a mistake, I admit.

- But I paid for it.
- He's a fraud!

If I am an imposter, so is my mouth.
Frauds can't tell the truth!

Quiet, please!

Refer to the scrapbook.

Submit the item to the jury.

Landru, do you admit
this is your notebook?

Admit it? Why not?

- Then you know its contents.
- Sure! I myself wrote it.

Explain to the court why it was
important to write this?

Explain?

But it is simple.

They are notes,

as a man of commerce keeps on
his clientele.

Just a report.

This list gives proper details.

Especially for the police!

It became a Bible.

Women whose names
were in my notebook,

I allegedly murdered!

The list from my notebook
is represented as a list of crimes.

But it happens there were
other women!

And you, Landru, we
should trust every word.

You confess to being a habitual criminal.

Ah, Mr. Chairman.

That, unfortunately, I know.

But recognize that if I now confess
to murders of women,

if I said that I was guilty,
you would love my every word.

- You admit it?
- Definitely not, Mr. Chairman. Not!

There are eleven counts of murder!
This is not merriment here!

- You studied the notebook?
- Yes, Mr. Chairman.

What did it tell you?

Landru wrote names of his clients.

But it long puzzled me,
what do the numbers 1 to 7 mean?

However they may not be victims,
but members of the family.

1 was he, his wife 2,
3 and 4 sons,

5 and 6 daughters.
- And number 7?

His mistress, Mr. Chairman,
Miss Segret.

No, wait!

I would like to praise
diligence of this man.

His professional manner is second
only to Belina.

Landru, do not insult the witnesses!

I don't insult, only appreciate.

It is a mistake to give for proof

the notebook of a commercial trader!

- That you say!
- I argue only what I can prove.

- Try it like that!
- Landry, for the second time you ...

I apologize ...

but it is not pleasant to sit here
and be accused of the killings of women,

when my youth has long ago gone.

You talk about these claims
like you're used to them.

Used to it enough ...

The little corporal will tell you that
he took a commission of 10%.

To deny closer relationships?

To not answer.

- It's my secrets.
- This is nonsense!

My privacy is not for everyone.

Privacy! When it comes to his head.

It's about your head, Landru!

Still talking about my head!
I regret that I don't have many more.

Silence! This is not funny!

NO ARMISTICE DAY THIS YEAR

- Are you ready, Ms. Vidal?
- Yes, Mr President.

I see from the cards and the hand,
past and future.

What do you know about Miss Babelay?

How could I have known?

OK then...

How about the past?

Miss Babeley.

Miss Babeley ...

Andrea ...

With Andrea it was different.

I took her out of pity.
She was so deserted.

And a bit sick.

It was a hard time
for young girls.

It was war ...

I took her to Gambais.
She had so little rest.

For myself I bought a return ticket.

For her, only to ride there.

She had to stay there for peace.

It is her mother.

One day she left,

gone, Mr. Chairman.

Who knows what a girl thinks?

LANDRU MOCKS TRIBUNAL

- That's it, I'm leaving!
- If my advocate leaves,

I go too!
- Enough!

Landru! Confess now!

This is impossible!

This is France here.

No one can be condemned without proof!

We bring an indictment based
on the idea

the man has commited these crimes.

Based on hypotheses.

Totally erroneous assumptions!

Some pieces of the body
are very difficult to burn.

Example!

The ash from Gambais ...

was 996 grams of human bones...

103 fragments of skull, 3 from joints,

48 fingers, 6 arm bones, 5 tarsal,

fragments of knee, and
bones of the lower extremities.

In addition, bone fragments
of mole rats,

sheep, and hens, and shell.

See how the study of dead heads
jeopardizes the live head!

Miss Segret!

Name?

Segret, 33rd Street Rochechouardova.

He behaved always correctly,
like a gentleman.

He's always been respectful.

We met usually once a week,

from July 1917 and more often.

How did he behave?

A higher nature,

but normal.

- Bitch!
- Order!

Mr Chairman, instruct the jury!

This is insane.

You're talking about eleven corpses,
like they do not exist!

What if I told you that the silent
spirits of the eleven dead women

would suddenly enter the door!?

- What was that stupid joke?
- No joke, Mr. Chairman.

But proof that there is doubt
in the minds of all!

So great doubt that
everyone looked at the door!

Not quite! Landru did not look!

LANDRU TRIAL CLOSES TODAY

Cynical comedian and a murderer.

Professional thief and murderer!

You know the nature of man,
his cunning.

View hunted foxes.

Stands before you a murderer,
who shed the blood of their victims!

It's the end for the reputation of the
lovely Mr. Landru!

Stands before you a monster
without compassion and human emotion!

Death, gentlemen of the jury,
is all he deserves!

Feel free to execute by hanging.

Gentlemen of the jury,
don't fall for mercy!

Landru is guilty!
He knows!

Landru: eleven murders!

I ask for the death penalty!

The conviction... would be
without proof.

There is no way to know the whole truth.

You ask for his head,
Mr. Prosecutor.

And me.... I know that you
are a sensitive man

so you feel sorry.

Apparently not afraid to let
justice make an error.

Terrible words!

Everyone who blames justice's
mistakes, they think so sincerely!

You asked for death ...

and I...

felt for you...

that death settled in your soul.

Now, I continue to listen.

I'd like to know the
position of the prosecution.

And most importantly,
what's your evidence!!

Where is your obligation to the truth?

What if Landru died?

Would it be a true conviction?

The prosecution...

should have to produce reliable proof..

to petition for death.

But one would have to say to him:

according to the law, not death.

On this day...

it's not reliable.

Listen to me, gentlemen of the jury.

What you have to decide,
aside from the ridiculous fine,

you need to say here.

A verdict of death

is not about furniture,

or money.

It is a human life!

It is his head!

You must say "no"!

All this waiting is difficult, no?

The answer is "Yes"
for most of the 48 questions.

Only questions 27 and 28, the
Jury decides "no."

My daughter!

Bring in the accused!

- It's guilty.
- I got that impression.

Under the law,

we call the sentence death

and damages of 1 franc.

Do you have any argument
to the sentence?

No.

The Court will deliberate.

It is not the first time that they
condemned the innocent, right?

Do you have no heart?

The man gets the death penalty!

What's wrong with you?

The court sentences the defendant
to death and a fine of 1 franc.

Court concluded.

Only one thing!

The court has made a mistake.

I've never killed anyone.

This is my last protest.

Good day, Mr. Attorney.

You like some food?

We don't like it.

Landru, I bring bad news.

Really?

- Very bad news.
- Just talk.

The president has not given you grace.

Well.

It bothers me.

Don't regret it. You did your best.

I am really very
grateful, my lord advocate,

You have until the end
believed in my innocence.

Now leave me, please.

I'll sleep.

Landru ...

You are afraid to say "Au revoir"

so tell me "adieu."

Adieu, Mr. attorney.

LANDRU EXECUTION TOMORROW

Landru!

Who are you, sir?

You were sent here.

This is Mr. N?m?ste.

Landru, the time has come.

Courage.

You have the audacity to ask courage

of the innocent?

Innocence has enough.

Landru, under the law you get to
ask last wishes.

Would you like last rites?

I know these people.

In youth, I socialized with them a lot.

Now I don't think it's important, so go.

- Do you want a cigarette?
- I don't smoke.

- Alcohol?
- No drink.

Landru!

Advocate..

you came.

Gentlemen ...

Let me have a minute
of privacy with my client.

It is not customary, but yes.

Landru ...

I defended you,
as if you were my brother.

I know it and I'm grateful to you.

Only I'm sorry
you had to defend the case,

with the wrong horse.

Landru, tell me ...
I must say it!

Now you have nothing to lose.

Did you kill them?

To you, my lord advocate,
I can not say.

It belongs to only me.

I go with soul

innocent...

and peaceful.

Gentlemen...

accept my compliments..

and wishes to let your soul be right.