J'étais une aventurière (1938) - full transcript

I WAS AN ADVENTURESS.

32.

32, exactly.

Really? This vase is modern?
1932?

32 years before Christ.
It's a Greek vase.

I know nothing about it.
I'm a businessman.

Waterfall...
You know, Waterfall wool...

Notice the work of the artist:
the delicacy of the joins,

the proportions...

Sir is an amateur?
- I am looking at the women.

They are well-rounded.
Look at this here.



Pity that she is dead.

We mustn't forget that the
Egyptian line

directly inspired the Imperial line.

Can't we silence that music?

But there is a ball.
- A ball, a ball...

Why are we giving a ball?

Lovely.

What charm! What harmony!

What radiance!

I am very embarrassed.

Excuse me, it is I who has reason
to be nervous.

I am Professor Paulo, of the
Royal Academy of Bucharest

and I am admiring that
exceptional piece

that you are wearing with
an usual joy.



16th century, isn't it?

Yes. At least, yes and no.
- I don't understand the "no".

It has a history,
a very old history.

Tell it to me,
I am a historian, you know.

One of my forebears,
Anastasia Vronskaya,

had the honour of not displeasing
Czar Ivan,

who offered her this pendant.

16th century, if I'm not mistaken.

Only a little.
This jewel is a copy, sir.

This marvel is an imitation?

Yes.
- Incredible.

May I examine it?
- Of course. Would you help me?

So, what's this all about?

When my forebear died a long
time ago,

her great grandnephew,
Nicholas Vronsky

became the regular visitor
of Peter the Great.

Every night, he had the privilege
to cheat at the Imperial table.

Then one day,
he had nothing left,

except the famous necklace
of Anastasia.

And he lost everything
on a roll of the dice.

Because of being overly sentimental,
he made a thoughtless error:

he made a copy of the jewel and
gave it to the Czar in place of the original.

Unhappily, he had to admit
his trickery

to a large gentleman who asked him

by shaking in one hand, some pliers
and in the other, a red-hot iron.

The true jewel was restored to
the Imperial treasury,

and the fake one decorates, this
evening, the neck of a poor exile.

It's a small misfortune that
can soon be repaired.

Look at Rutherford.
He wants to compete with you.

He has in his hands
a magnificent piece.

Excuse me one moment.

I know someone who isn't
going to be bored:

the lady who you are going to give
this as a gift.

Isn't that so?
- Will you allow me?

This pendant is worth an
enormous amount.

The stones are splendidly worked.

Sir John, I know that you are a
great expert on jewels,

but you are wrong.

That jewel is a fake.

I will gladly pay 5000 pounds
for my error whenever you like.

You know Countess Vronsky?

Yes, I've seen her two or
three times.

She is charming, a little
like champagne.

Charming and very rich, probably.

They say she only keeps them
as souvenirs.

Beautiful jewels that are in
her possession.

Excuse me, the countess is
looking for me. - Lucky man!

Excuse me for having caused you
this bother.

You find me imaginative,

but when I consider these jewels,

I see knights, duchesses

with their bonnets, Popes with
their peplums.

I am a bit of an oddball.

It bothers me to give you
the jewel now.

You don't think you
can be separated?

It's an idea that never
occurred to me.

Pity.

And yet, if they offered you
a huge sum...

100 pounds?

Why would you...
this jewelry isn't worth anything.

I know, but for an artist...

Help me with the clasp.
- Gladly.

If you knew what an artist
has to suffer...

There are two men in me:
the businessman and the artist.

And it's the artist who's offering
you 200 pounds.

Careful, you're scratching me.
- Sorry.

500?

This jewelry is all I have left
of my family,

of my memories, of my country.

We don't sell that for
some pounds.

You want to dance with me?
- Yes.

600 pounds? You'll say that
I am mad.

No, but I'll think about it.

You aren't in your normal state
this evening.

800 pounds?

But why not 1000 pounds?

Tomorrow, you'll have forgotten all
about it. But yes, you ought to reflect.

I have thought: 1000 pounds.

I see that a night's sleep has
not brought you back to your senses.

But understand me well.

It isn't only a question
of sentiment,

it's also a question of morality.

But you are not deceiving anyone.
You've said that the jewelry is fake.

1000 pounds.
- 1000 pounds?

I am sure that you will regret
this folly. - Never!

But the jewelry is fake, sir,
I tell you again.

What will people say, when they learn
that I sold it to you at the price?

But I'm not going to shout it
from the rooftops.

Nobody will know anything.

You don't trust me?
- Yes, I trust you.

But I ask you to put it
in writing

that these jewelry is fake.

With pleasure.

In your manner,

my conscience is totally
at ease.

You are a good Slav:

complicated and illogical.

A simple formality.

Take it. I give it to you.

It cost me plenty.

You offered me, yesterday evening,
5000 pounds for this piece.

Yes, that's the price.
- I have a better offer.

But as it's you, I'll let you have
this marvel at that price.

This pendant isn't worth 4 pounds.
- What?

It's not the same.
This one is false.

Human greed offers an endless
field of action

that we should know how to
exploit with tact.

And with restraint.

Restraint is a weakness I know
how to maintain.

I'd like to remind you
that in 8 days,

I learnt Greek and Egyptian art
from their origins.

Sir would be entitled
to our praises,

if you had not attempted to steal the
ambassador's wallet.

No... he tried to do that?

It's disheartening.

I'm restraining myself

but it irritates me to the
tip of my fingers.

One of these days,
you are going to ruin us.

For you, I think that I'll be
able to control myself.

Old baby, go on.

Enough of your emotions,
the train won't wait.

At last! I was afraid
I'd be too late.

It's nice that you came.

Madame, my conscience is
not at ease.

I have deprived you of a jewel
that means very much to you.

It made you so happy.

I didn't want to cause you
any pain.

Cancel the contract.
Too bad for me.

Oh no, no, no.
Too bad for me.

The sacrifice has been made.
Don't reopen the wound.

It's a fake!
- Yes, of course.

I bought them for a great deal
and the stones have no value.

Did you think they had one?

But I haven't deceived you.
Yes, they are fake.

I even think that you confirmed
it in writing.

You said that it was a keepsake
from the last 20 generations.

What's done is done.

And as you know, the Slavs are
complicated and illogical.

16th century, don't forget.
Remember the story of Anastasia.

You were magnificent, Vera.
- I was your pupil.

Shame that I wasn't your master.

You want me to be your master?

You learn fast.
- You should do the same.

I've told you often enough

for it to get into your head.

There was a time when the
Countess Vera,

despite her authentic nobility,
would accept the help of a Desormeaux.

That way she could be certain of
never dying of hunger.

You lack some tact.

If I accepted, in the past,
to follow your suggestions,

it was because we agreed that we
would never be accompanied

by circumstances that I found
revolting.

Good. Well, no more talk about it.

Never again?
- Never.

You'll allow me to regret it.
- Yes, I'll allow you.

I'll also allow you to retire.

I'll go to Paulo, and play belote...
if you'll allow.

That's a ravishing woman.

A true spring bouquet.

You are truly ravishing.

A true spring bouquet.

That's nice... and unexpected.

Since you arrived, I've not had a
minute to myself.

What are you saying?
- I've been thinking of you.

It's an exhausting job!
- Yes.

Especially for me.
I have plenty of imagination.

I love seeing Vera at work.

She is a good performer.
Very conscientious.

I like distinguished women.
Look over there.

But she's a prostitute.

She's a woman of high society.

You are a man like the others.

You like to profit from the naivety
of a woman alone.

It's still a deception for me.

And say that this morning, I have
already experienced it.

Are you disrespectful?

I am an old

sword-fighting champion.

I don't like explosions.

You aren't going to find anything
like it at a simple jewelers.

You see this little brooch?

It's not so bad.

I maintain that she's a princess.

I'm telling you she's a prostitute.

You'd bet 100 schillings?
- Agreed.

How will we find out?
- It's not so easy.

Look closely.

And that awful jeweler had the shame
to offer me 10,000 schillings,

when it was worth more.

All that is sickening.

My dear, keep that jewel.

My chequebook is at your disposal.

I'm not asking for charity.

Forgive me, it was my passion.

The Koreanis are passionate.
What do you want of me?

The address of an honest jeweler.

I don't want you to be outraged by
vile haggling.

I work in that business.
They can talk to me.

Trust that brooch to me.
- Gladly.

I'll make them choke.
- Thank you.

Forgive me for doubting you.

There are still knights in our
day and age.

This place is impossible.

He put it in the left pocket.
- I saw.

So? It's done?

I don't like that you doubt
my abilities.

A little jostling,
and bingo!

And another little jostling,
and bingo!

It's stronger than me.

They have a way of taunting you...

He is incurable.

I've not had a crisis since the
Peruvian ambassador.

Take it... your share.

That's my share?
- The best.

It'll bring you luck.

When are you seeing the marquis?
- Tomorrow.

I'm seeing him here, the good marquis.

"Dear adorable countess,
a disaster".

"What has happened, marquis?
Have you lost your head?"

"No, not my head, countess, the
brooch. The brooch you entrusted to me".

You're wrong, Vera.

My speculations on the vanity
of men

give much more precise results.

I said to him,

when putting the brooch
on his counter:

"I, Marquis of Koreani,

do not admit any discussion.

Give me 50,000 schillings.

He didn't even flinch.
- He has no shame.

Obviously.

Trembling, he opened his cashbox
and he gave me the sum.

That's amazing.
- Here it is.

How can I thank you?

Your trust is my reward.

But what am I seeing?

My suitcase.

You're leaving?

This is a grievous blow.
- Isn't it?

Destiny is cruel, my poor friend.

My cousin Trombolinsky has mumps.

It's awful.
- It's necessary that I go.

But I will return.

Soon?
- Yes.

And you'll write to me?
- Yes.

Often?
- Every day. - Me too.

My ring.

Bring it to me, and be brave.
- I'll try.

Ten, black, even and miss.
You see?

The bank is going to be broken.

The waiting is going to break us.

It's illogical.

All the winning formulas
are exhausted

when the number that should come
out doesn't come out.

It's not so serious,

I've finished my studies of the
fauna of the hotel,

and I've selected 4 individuals

with whom we can work:

the banker Brandes,
the American Morrison,

the industrialist Glorin,
and the miller Vernaren.

Now, Vera, they are for you to play.

Morrison, Brandes,
Glorin, Vernaren.

Orchids.

Roses. Carnations.

Violets from Parma. Not commonplace.

More romantic.

I'm leaning towards the violets.

Madame.
- It's about time.

I am surprised to find you
in the foyer.

Usually, you are half an hour late.
- Usually, yes.

Today, I am 5 minutes early.

You mean to say that you are
25 minutes early.

Exactly!

Ravishing.
A true spring bouquet.

What do you want?

Mineral water and fruit juice.

Champagne Mumm 21.

Come here.
Come to me.

The nasty sir will poison you.

He is funny!
- Yes.

You love dogs?
- Foxes even more.

Tomorrow, you'll find every fox
for sale at your place.

No, I don't want this.

A dog is much too much of an
encumberance for me.

Then you need a lapdog

who makes no noise.

That's it. We only need to find one.

I'm on the case.

You like dancing very much?

I hate it.
- I would have suspected as much.

Tell me, why did you ask me
to dance?

To hold you in my arms.
- Ah, I see.

She's beginning to warm up.

Perhaps she doesn't want to
rush it.

She first drowns him in her charm.

He's may be a good swimmer.

Very nice, your numbers.
- Yours, now.

I'm going to try.
- To you.

It's very difficult. I'll start again.
- Go on.

Poor Vera, the things
we make her do!

The sleights-of-hand.

But it's not all over.
She must be called to order.

No, I prefer roulette.

I prefer golf.

It's less expensive.
- You've lost much?

I don't lose often,
but I lose heavily.

I am reduced to expedients.
- How?

Yesterday, I left on the roulette
table all that I had brought with me

so Im looking to sell a jewel.

It's not so bad.

It's worth much, this piece?

It's valued at 80,000F, but
they offered me barely half that.

Those negotiations were no fun.

I can take it?
- I don't want to put you out.

It's no bother.
- Really? Then I accept.

You are very kind.

Right pocket.
- Seen.

So? It's done?

It was the man himself that I
jostled on the stairs.

The jewel case all alone
was lifted in my hand.

That brute didn't say excuse me.

But what's that?

It must have been the
wrong pocket?

Pull yourself together,
it's not so bad.

Glorin sold the jewel and
Desormeaux came up with something else.

But I think I've forgotten to
tell you...

What?

The jewel, this time, was just
a tiny bit false.

It's not true?
- Yes, it's true.

This was what was allowing us to
continue on our winning formula.

Leave off with your
winning formula.

You couldn't care less, you.

He'll suspect that I was
trying to roll him.

Tomorrow morning, our friend will
repair his error with his usual dexterity.

It's going to be cold: eat.
- I'm not hungry.

What? Nervous?
- You annoy me.

Oh, it's you, Paulo.

Glorin is at the jeweler's with
the fake piece.

Bad reaction.

Leaving? Leaving is confessing.

All the risk in on my head
in this case.

If it ends up in prison, ultimately,

it's not your elite brain that
will get me out of it.

You are going to see Glorin?

Yes, I've arranged a meeting.

Don't imagine that you're going.

You'll flee.
- No.

The victim is you.
We sold you a fake jewel.

He might help you
bring about justice.

There is no other way.

There is no other way.
You understand?

You are right.
I lost my head.

It's understandable.

The important thing is that one of
us three keeps his head,

and that will be me.

You remember that jeweler
I mentioned?

Not so good.
- "Not good"?

So it seems to me, yes.

Yes, obviously.
I'll try again.

Try to do better.
You aren't playing well today.

Give me the eight-iron.

Oh, I forgot, I have it.

Take this. - I'm sorry.
- No, open it

It's useless.

I would rather that you check it
in front of me.

It's a lovely little dog-fox.
You are kind.

He is very quiet, and
doesn't have much of an appetite.

Thank you.
- It's a lost dog.

And where did you find it?

In the jeweler's window,

where I'd gone with your pendant.

How much did they offer you
for that jewel?

40,000F.
- 40,000F?

They were a long way off.
You know what they told me?

I suspect...

He told me 100,000F.

I don't understand it.

He sold the fake jewel,
and gave you...

A real cheque... 100,000F.

It was an accident, but
he acts like an honest man.

He has supposed that I am ignorant
that the jewel is fake.

He took pity on me.

Pity? I was not wrong.
Violets from Parma, romance...

Make us happy one last time
with your genius.

One last time? I'm getting the train.
I don't want to see him again.

Madame's pride has been hurt.

Yes, my little Desormeaux.

Pride is a sentiment that escapes you.

He doesn't act proud.

It's a question of prudence.

You don't want to give the impression
that you might be on the run.

We will leave today.
You can find us in Budapest later.

Yes, it's more prudent.

I'll stay here a few more days.

But I'm not coming to Budapest.

Why, I ask you?

For a very simple reason:
I've had enough.

It's over, I'm not playing anymore.

It's my fault,
I shouldn't have missed it.

Everything is broken.
I am a greenhorn.

What is she going to do
without us?

The Budapest train is at 8.30pm.
We will be at the Hotel Europe.

Goodbye, Vera.
- Don't be such an idiot.

Come and find us.

I don't know.

8.30pm.
- "8.30pm".

And this dirty life continues.

For me no more,
it's not the ideal.

You have an ideal?
Poor old thing.

A wife and kids, in a little place,
with a nice bistro...

With the sign
"watch out for pickpockets".

We don't chose our destinies.
- As you say...

You're enjoying yourself here?
- No.

I have something to say to you.

I'm listening.
- Not here.

It's something disagreeable?
- Yes, indeed.

Where shall we go?
- Look.

You want to go sailing?
- Yes.

Let's go out on the sea.

You aren't going to throw me
in the water?

I won the
King of Sweden's Cup!

That's all that you wanted
to say to me? - No.

I had enough of seeing you among
that crowd of snobs.

You wanted to avoid me?

I don't want to live like a savage.

Imagine if we were two savages
on a desert island.

Yes. The sea around us as far as
the eye can see.

Yes, and the rest of the world
far away.

Unhappily, the rest of the world
is waiting for us.

And it would be sensible to return.

"Sensible" is a type of turn.
- What? - It is a manouevre.

I want to see how you won the
King of Sweden's Cup.

It's a tennis cup.

You have been sailing before?
- No, not at all.

It's not important.

Port is...
- "Port"?

Starboard?
- I don't know.

Which direction is the wind from?
- Wait.

It is necessary to pull the rigging
to the right.

I should have pulled the rigging
to the left.

Your health.
- Assassin!

And if I couldn't swim, what
would you have done?

I would have saved you.

So it was to win yourself a medal
that you dunked me in the water?

You wretch.

Help me. I'm suffocating.

You'll have to die, my friend.
I don't want any decorations.

Well, look at you!

He's lovely. Darling!

Sir and madame, you would like
a little refreshment?

This should make you feel better.

You think you'll stay a long
time here?

Just until our clothes have dried.

We are not in any rush.

You know, a little water never
killed anyone.

Despite that, I won't be putting
you out the door.

Because you're not bothering me.

I have something to confess:

Vera, I am delighted finally to
get to know you.

It is today exactly 18 days

since I danced with you
for the first time.

It's 18 days since I first saw
in the hotel foyer

a ravishing and elegant woman.

Straight away, I wanted to know her,
speak to her, please her.

And since then, I've forgotten about
another.

Already? The fidelity of men...
- Ask me why.

No need, I know. Because of me
- Yes, because of you.

The other was adorable, but articial.

This one here is more simple,
more true.

I will remember that day.
A lovely end to the holiday.

You aren't still going to be leaving?
- Yes.

When? Soon?
- Tomorrow.

Shame.

It seemed to me that the Countess
Vronsky of Cannes

would not have said such a thing,
isn't it so?

Yes, I think so too.

Who is the true Vera,

the one of Cannes, or the one I'm
seeing at this moment?

The true Vera,

I prefer that you do not know her.

Let's go see if our clothes are dry.

Already? That would amaze me.

Yes, they are dry. See.

Dry? Dry, that? No.

Feel the inside. They are
still a little cold.

We must be careful in the South.
- So we must wait a little longer.

The evening air will warm them up.

Do you know what this is?

Take down our clothes, and
carry them inside.

I told him to bring in the clothes.

Put yourself next to the fire.
You are cold.

See that little sailing boat?
It's fantastic!

See, it has every little detail.
It's an amazing piece of work.

Indeed.

Look, it has everything:
the rigging, the masts...

This was made by a real mariner...

This scoundrel was putting your
clothes in the water.

It wasn't on purpose. Wait

It's very annoying.

He wasn't very adroit, that kid.
- Oh yes?

What are we going to do?

We are going to return to Cannes
in these clothes?

I can't see myself strolling on the
Croisette like this.

Yes, of course. Then we must
resign ourselves...

Resign ourselves to what?
- Staying here a little longer.

After all, it's not so bad here.

No, it is even good.

There's no bus to go back.

But if you want to stay,
we can put you up for one night.

You won't be troubling us.

Do you have two bedrooms?
- Two bedrooms?

Oh, these Parisians!

It's because my husband is a little
bit of a sleepwalker.

And my wife's snoring is like thunder.
- Poor thing!

But you will be nicely installed...

just above, there.

Don't be deceived.
It's all right.

The second and the third doors.

This is costing you much?
- What?

The spanking of the poor kid.

He told you?
- No, I saw for myself.

Vera, you forgive me?

Does he forgive you?
- He does, yes. But you?

I do too.

It's a frigate. You have made a
model.

If there's a man equipped to do it,
it's me.

Heads or tails?

Heads.
- You lost.

Tails.
- Run along.

Don't sink it like the other one.

You are blaming me?
- No, no, no.

Don't go, don't go.

Stay.
Stay a few more days.

No, darling, it's impossible.

It's you that should come with me.

Close your eyes, close your eyes.

I have a surprise for you.

Your engagement gift.

I didn't want you
to be separated.

That evening when you entrusted this
to me, I knew this moment would come.

I said to myself:
"One day, I'll return it to her".

And that day has arrived.
- You shouldn't have.

Vera, have I hurt you?
- No, no.

I don't understand.

Don't force me to explain.

You don't love me?

My feelings for you are very
sweet, very strong.

Yes, you have to believe me.

But I am very independent

and I am not ready for marriage.
- But yesterday evening, you...

But you are not a child.

Words said at certain hours

don't have the meaning
found in the dictionary.

"I love you" when we should say
"you please me".

And then "love" can signify
"caprice" or "adventure".

All that depends on the individual.

We don't give words the same meaning.

Dear Vera, I agree with you.

Would you reserve me a sleeping-
booth for Budapest?

For this evening, yes.

I don't want us to part angrily.

I want you to understand.

I have no reason to be angry
with you.

We met.
We separate.

That's life.
An adventure, as you say.

But it's a small world.

It's not impossible that we will
meet again one day.

So it happens that we do,
all the same,

we can shake hands.
Don't you think?

Oh yes, dear madame.
You are right.

Pierre, don't be mean.

Tell me that you don't want me.

I don't want us to part
in this way.

One of my forebears,
Anastasia Vronska,

had the honour to please
Czar Peter.

Peter the Great.
- Enough!

Don't forget that you are a woman
of high society.

Don't let that out of your mind.

No.
- Carry on.

To you, Paulo.

This jewel is ravishing,
dear countess.

But you don't know.

This bracelet is worth nothing.

This jewel is worth nothing at all.

That's it, at all,
at all, at all.

No, that's not it.

You have already said that
all is missing.

Cover your legs.
- They are ugly?

A woman of the world doesn't show
them off so generously.

It's why those women can sell
themselves so dearly.

No, but say...
- Go on, continue.

Listen to me well:
the accent, the style...

and the flowery language.

Shit.
- Vera, where are you?

You going to throw your Vera in my
face again, you two?

I'm asking myself where
you're going to lead us.

98, 99, 100... 101.

Another 123 days to burn.

Yes. We'll be in Paris
for the Grand Prix.

We can stay at the Ritz.

Come on, Vera.
One more effort.

I can't do more.

Be brave, Vera, another 100m.

And now, finish with a sprint.

Bravo. You've covered the distance
in 10 seconds less than yesterday.

Madame Glorin,
a little word for the radio.

The spectators are waiting
for your impressions.

I am very happy to have won
over the course.

I will try to do better
next time

and I am very happy to have won
over the course.

Okay.
Now, to the bathroom scales.

800... hurrah! You have
lost 300g.

I will put them back at once. Your
aunt Emilie has asked us to dinner.

But she spends her pension on it.

Tell her that you take your nutrition
from fruit juices and salads.

But, my dear,
as long as you've known me,

which isn't very long,
you have totally transformed me.

I love the Champs-Elysees
at this time of year.

Once you've paid for the hotel,
it'll leave us with 324F.

Give me the receipt.

You know that I haven't paid
the hotel bill?

Yes.
- I admire you.

How had you worked out that I had
put our fortune on Farfadette?

She turned out to be an also-ran.

But that money was not all yours.

Do you know what you are?
- A thief.

That makes a game of croquet,
archery, diabolo.

And with this?

Give me also the game of society
ladies: lotto.

I have something else very
amusing in the window.

I should buy this racing game.

We could play it with the hotel
manager, it'd soon pay the bill.

I am the king of the hill,
on the race course.

On courses with lead horses.

You're right, the bill would be paid.

You like it?
- Yes, include it too.

What a nice surprise!

It's a long time since we've seen
each other. - A year.

It's good to see you again.

And the same for me, you know.
Shall we talk somewhere else?

We can go wherever you like.

I should have it all delivered?

Yes, it's true.
No, I'd prefer to take it with me.

But it won't all fit in a car.

As you like.
- What is the address?

I'm at the Hotel de la Concorde.

What name?
- Lady Kennington.

Lady Kennington?
That's not bad.

Are you coming?

As you can see,

you are a little responsible
for our backwards slide.

We're not blaming you.

You seem to have been
working successfully.

I'm coping.

It's always the same:
lots of stories, worries...

Luckily, I remember
your lessons.

On that subject, dear Vera,

you haven't completely paid the
price of that good lesson.

When we were working together,
I would never have believed it,

but the circumstances...

You appear favourable.
- Exactly.

And you are in a hurry to
present the bill.

We aren't personally disturbed,

given the importance.

Where are you living?

Hotel du Canard.
- Rue d'Aboukir.

I'll come tomorrow for tea.
From Ceylon.

I won't forget.
- Goodbye.

I was happy to see her, and
you try to get her to pay!

Room 228.
Shall I announce you?

No, thank you.
We are expected.

I trust her.
We could have waited at ours.

I also trust Vera.
Lady Kennington a little less...

It's... it's us.
I wanted to wait downstairs.

I see that trust reigns!

A simple, polite visit.

I well recognise my gallant
associates

wouldn't want to bother me.

I'm happy to have the occasion
to settle with you.

Besides, we can do that
very quickly.

I have gained 60,000F since I've
been in Paris.

I owe you, let's say, 20,000F
each.

Here.
- And here's

the means for our grand departure
for America

It's a country
with much to offer

in your line of work.

It's the country that I need.
I want to adopt it.

There's good service in the hotel?
- Yes.

They do snacks?
- Of course.

Do you still have two rooms?

Two very nice rooms in the 2nd floor?

Good, perfect. Yes, I'm booking them.

I'll come down and fill out
the paperwork.

We have the neighbouring rooms.

We are all reunited for a
few days.

This must please you, doesn't it?
- Yes, I'm very happy.

For a start,
let's have dinner together.

The openers are on us.

The only thing is, I didn't have any
warning. I have a rendez-vous.

We'll find you again after dinner.

I have a proposal to make to you.

I am certain it will interest you.

So? Aren't we eating?

You know what time it is? 2pm!

It may be modern, but
it upsets my stomach.

If you're so hungry,
why don't you nibble a leg?

You would have me eat before?
- No.

Your charming wife hasn't
much notion of time,

and she is hopeless at bridge.

She has other qualities.

Forgive me, I ask you to forgive me.
I am sorry.

Excuse me, aunt.
Hello, Pierre.

Start without me.

Not before time.
I'm dying of hunger.

What happened?
- Many infuriating things.

I am most agitated.
- Why?

Nothing, dear:

the dress is a failure.
We can't depart tomorrow.

But we can go the day after.

You can go whenever you like.
I'm leaving Saturday, with Edouard.

I'm counting on Normandy to
improve his anaemia.

But where's the mayonnaise?

You see this object,
insignificant in appearance.

A few tweaks...
1, 2, 3, hup!

I'm going to produce
hundreds of thousands of francs.

I'm short of time,
explain quickly.

You going to start your
short report?

Soon, Mr. Van Kongen, the well-known
gem merchant of Amsterdam, will arrive
in Paris with rare pieces for display.

He will bring, among others, the
famous diamond 'Imperator'...

I understand. Yes, yes.

My birthday is approaching. You are
going to offer me this little stone.

Not totally, 30% as usual.

But I don't like working in
collaboration.

But it is another of my plans.

Don't insist.
If she doesn't want to...

She wants to.

Blackmail?
- An unpleasant word.

And if I won't collaborate?

I would have to suppose that
you have a good reason.

A reason so good that I would
like to know what it is.

You're wasting your time.
- Then it's no?

It's no to 30%,

but for 40%, we can talk.

The serial doesn't seem to be
holding your attention.

I thought at the end, that we will
find out in the next episode.

It is the story of a woman who,
after difficult circumstances,

experiences troubled years.

One beautiful day, she meets an
honest man.

She loves him.

He loves her, too.

He knows nothing of her past.
He never asks her.

She doesn't tell him.

And they married.
- And they live happily ever after.

One day her accomplices

attempted to bring her back
to them.

Then the woman kills the shadows
from her past.

Scandal, trial etc.

The woman, after much hesitation,

told her husband all.

I'm up to there. What would you
advise the husband to do?

I don't know.

I am in the process of discovering
what's going on in Winnipeg.

Leave the fluctuations of the stock
market, and answer me.

What should the husband do,
in your view?

Divorce her, of course.
- You think?

You sympathise with her, that woman
who didn't trust her husband?

When we love,
we conceal nothing.

She said nothing because she didn't
want to destroy his happiness.

All that, it's the sort of thing
that happens in fiction.

Your writer should have chosen
something else.

I think so.
- And you haven't found anything?

Not yet.

I want a nice room.
- Of course, sir.

Conduct sir to 318.

I want to deposit something
in your safe.

We'll accompany you.
- This way.

That sir is the Marquis de
Bourdeville?

No, sir, no. It is Mr. Van Kongen
of Amsterdam.

An amazing resemblance! It's the...

I've seen him.
Van Kongen of Amsterdam.

He has locked his jewels in
the safe.

How do you hope to obtain them?

We need a plan.

You don't want anything?

Shush, don't say anything.

I have an idea.

Give me what's in your mouth.

No, not like that, in a ball.

You don't mind if I don't watch
your demonstration?

A thousand apologies, but business
before everything else.

It cost me 7F!
- Go to the door.

Vera, pay attention.
I'm going to show you your work.

Van Kongen is there.

You are in my place.

Imagine that there are more stones
like that.

Much bigger, obviously.

Here is the wax and here is the
Imperator.

At the opportune moment, call the
waiter to remove your plate.

When the waiter knocks, you
say "enter".

Mr. Van Kongen will see the
intrusion... - Obviously.

During that time, with your
index finger,

under which you have stuck
the gum,

you make a natural, delicate gesture.

Take the tray.

You understand?
- Yes, very good. And afterwards?

We re-encounter the waiter, and the
agile fingers of our friend Paulo

will perform the necessary.

It's not a new trick,
but it gets the job done.

I like the classics.
- Yes...

but the main suspicion is
going to fall on me.

But they will find no evidence.

You won't be nabbed.
- And the waiter?

They will detain him,
then they will let him go.

During that time, we
will have made our way to New York.

It's not bad.

Not stupid. I'm interested.

But it must be understood that
this is the last time

we will work together.

Afterwards, we're finished. We will
say goodbye. - Understood.

You are going to get to know
Van Kongen?

Of course, like usual.

It's always a pleasure to work
with her.

The jeweler has already been
slapped in the face.

She is admirable.
- She is even improving.

But I am afraid for her.
- Why?

Your con is risky.
- But not for her.

It's a pity, really.

I would love to go and see your
diamonds at the exposition.

It would be a joy to show them
to you.

But, unhappily, I must depart.
- But not this evening!

Ah yes. Why not?
Let's say now, will you?

It's to say...

If you will allow me to be so bold,
I ask you

to come up to my room.

You are very nice, but you are
embarrassing me a little.

You understand why.
- Yes.

So, then... perhaps you would consent
to receive me in your room?

Then, at 10pm.
- I hear you, at 10pm.

Help me, I can't manage my tie.

You are dressed? You coming with me.
- No, my darling.

I'm afraid that I would be an
annoyance, at your dinner.

But there is a very nice concert,
so I will take advantage of that.

You should come with me.
- No, spare me that chore.

It's not so nice, what you said.

But you are amazing.

Must I always be at your command?

Are we having our first scene?

This is a little hurtful.

Pierre, please forgive me.
You don't want me?

In the end, I don't want to be
another worry that you love,

but to make you happy, and to see
our happiness last.

I have other worries than you,
my dear.

Until later.
Don't be late.

I will be back first.
Don't worry.

Van Kongen is in the room.

Stay by the door.
- Of course.

A small sherry?
- No, thank you.

Sit down.

Here are my little gems.

These weigh 9 carats.

It is a little more blue.

But this is a little toad that needs
to be seen with a magnifying glass.

And lastly... this one is
the most beautiful.

A famous specimen.

28 carats.

Extra blue-white.
Not a single fault.

What a marvel!

Moreover, this stone has a history
that I'll tell you.

Here, waiter, please take
the tray.

Would you like something else?
- Yes!

Don't move!

Raise your hands.

Nice trick, but it doesn't
work with me.

I've done nothing.
I am innocent.

Turn around! Turn around!

Don't move.
- I'm innocent.

We should go in, break down the
door, help Vera. - It's impossible.

What's this?

Arrest this lovely couple.
Their con was a little old.

They attached something under
my tray.

What should I have done?

We'll see. Go, on the way!
Go, dress yourself.

I thought I'd come here to do
some legitimate business,

and end up with a vamp.

Calm down. There's no point
in waking the entire hotel.

I should have put on gloves to
deal with her!

I'm going with you to
the police station.

To police headquarters.

All this is your fault.

We should go.
- Vera won't betray us.

But the Parisian police will
be sniffing around.

Gentlemen, thank you.
- You're welcome.

The jeweler was perhaps a little
too loud,

but in the end, it was good enough.

So, I should return you the sum?
- Yes.

I will reimburse my employees myself.

Your artists.
- Thank you, madame.

You want to stop the taxi?
- Yes.

I am counting on your discretion.

You have had your renumeration.
At your disposal for:

searches, tailing, delicate
missions, divorces...

Arrange for my baggage to be
retrieved from the hotel.

Vera has left in the room things
that will compromise her?

Or us? It's possible.
It would be sensible to check.

Lady Kennington doesn't have much
to take with her.

What are you trying to say?

The Imperator.
- Show me.

I give it to you.

So, Van Kongen is a swindler.

She has played us like
school-children.

It's a triumph.
We must go and retrieve her.

I'll give her 50%.

But that 50% isn't coming out
of my share.

What's happened?
- I've twisted my ankle.

Wait, I'll fix it.

Let go of me!
Pierre, will you let go of me!

Let me take care of you.
I'm going to nurse you.

Give it to me, cousin.
Give me that weapon.

Edouard, what are you doing,

with those arrows that could
hurt you?

I'm teaching a group archery.

A boy who hasn't picked up a
weapon for 25 years. You are mad!

You are right, aunt.

I need you for bridge.

You play bridge?
- No!

Of course.
Come on, my child.

Are there any bridge players here?
- No!

Here are the new invitees.

Have we found Mr. Glorin's?

Yes, I am his aunt.

Count Nicholas Vronsky.
Colonel Petrov.

I am the cousin of your
nephew's wife.

Do you play bridge?
- Yes, but...

You'd rather play archery?

May I introduce my son.

Edouard, say hello.
- Hello, gentlemen.

Here is the family on your
wife's side.

These gentlemen have just arrived.
Do you know them?

No.
- Let me introduce you...

I warn you that they will not
be playing archery.

Come and play, come and play.

Two glasses of gin.

A glass of sherry.

Hup! And then...
and then, oh, I don't know anymore.

Add a little of this.

Because it's a small old world,
dear cousin.

Chance brings us together.

Vera has never spoken of you.

She may have believed that I was
dead.

Cousin Vera, I am so happy to see
you again.

May I introduce to you
Colonel Petrov?

Delighted.

Stop that, I need you for
my bridge game.

Straight away, or after dinner?
- Before and after.

You are staying for dinner?
- We have already unloaded our baggage.

I am looking after them
for the weekend.

You must have so many things
to tell us.

Here is your room.

Here is the wash basin.

What do you want here?

To see you.
You want to unpack the trunk?

The pleasantries have gone on
long enough.

How much will it take for
you to go?

We're in no hurry.
- I'm very comfortable here.

Would you hand me my trousers?

The con with Van Kongen was
first class!

But you were not careful enough
with your technique.

The Imperator was childlike:
a ball of lustre.

The empty wardrobes,
the empty cases,

these are unworthy of my pupil.

So I made a few inquiries, and
here we are.

I will give you 20,000F
to leave immediately.

These questions of money are, between
us, shameful.

These small amounts...
- I haven't another penny.

And this house?
It must be worth nearly 2 million.

We have always split things in three.

In this case,

it would be better if you addressed
this directly to my husband.

It would make things easier.
- Yes, it is perhaps a solution.

For you, it would be the best?
- And for you?

We are going totally crazy.
Stay calm, cold-blooded.

Believe me, we should go.
- No.

We will find another solution.

But...
- I have an idea already.

Remember the words of Sieyes,

that he made in the Revolution
of 1793.

"I have lived".
So have I.

I am not a red. I am even more
not a white.

I would rather be, as I say,
a rose.

Ultimately, a moderate.

Just like a pale rose.

I think that he is a little odd,
your friend.

It's to say...
he has been trepanned twice.

It was perhaps not so well done.
- That's it.

Like on the Volga!
- Don't drink any more.

I am a Colonel.
I'll drink as much as I like.

You have many samples of that sort

in the Vronsky family?

He is amusing, isn't he?
- Yes, a little special.

It seems to me that I have seen
him somewhere before.

You think so?
- I'm certain of it.

Those nights of thunderstorms with my
regiment camping in the Carpathians.

Were you wounded?
- Wounded three times, yes.

One here... one here... one here.

Exactly there.

We are waiting for bridge.

One moment, while I finish
my trick.

And here's your card!
- No.

What are you up to?
- Some conjuring.

No, enough messing about.
We play, we play.

Just a small round.
- Of cards?

No, something more original.

I need two accomplices.

Our little Edouard and
my cousin.

Little Edouard on the stool.

You aren't going to do something
wicked?

Ladies and gentlemen,
nothing in the hands,

no trickery,
nothing in the pockets.

You wish to check?
- NO!

Then I will start.

What did you say my dear?
- Shut up!

Gently, I get vertigo.

Edoaurd, have you lost something?

What? I don't believe so.

Mummy! They have taken my wallet
with all my secrets.

Stay calm, all will be restored.

And here is the wallet of
cousin Edouard!

She is adorable.
A real spring bouquet.

I now know where it was that I've
seen you before.

In Cannes.
- In Cannes?

Impossible, I have never been there.

You are the most dexterous woman
I have ever encountered.

I'm delighted to have
entertained you.

It's so apparent that you are part
of Vera's family.

Really, you are the living picture
of your uncle.

My uncle?
- Yes, Vera's father.

That poor Serge who died on the Volga.
- Yes, it was most sad.

Look... the same head shape,
the same eyes.

Yes, those really are my eyes.

A little less lively, perhaps.
- Yes.

I have good news.

You're leaving?
- Yes.

I don't like to rock the boat.

You had many illusions.
- Perhaps.

I will take only some little
souvenirs.

What are you trying to say?

There are 3M worth of jewels here
that don't beong to your relations.

You wouldn't do that?

You will not be involved at all
in this operation.

But if we are discovered,
it won't go well for you.

At least, almost as much
as for me.

So I am sure of your discretion.

Vera finds this very amusing.

Your cousin resembles perfectly
the picture of your father.

He has had a little too much to
drink, as you can well see.

No, but your husband was pulling
my leg,

so I responded to him tit-for-tat.

You think that I know your father?

But he didn't always have a
hairstyle like that.

Well then, no bridge!
A wasted evening.

Edouard, it's passed your bedtime.

Mother, please, I am not a child.

How's that? I don't have a
child anymore?

You disgust me.

Sorry about the wallet.
I am in a small crisis.

The jewels that you've seen here
have rendered you mad.

What jewels? Desormeaux has
said nothing to me.

Listen Paulo, we have always
been friends.

Why do you want to do me wrong?
- It's not the case.

I didn't want to come here,
but he made me.

You know what he's like,
impossible to resist.

Well, Vera, we are going to bed.

Breakfast tomorrow morning is
at 8am,

and at 8.30 we're leaving
to go fishing.

A small word of advice:

there is a burglar in the area.

There's no need to be alarmed.

If any of you wish to be careful,

I have a safe in my bedroom.

Vera, don'talk like that.

You will give me palpitations.
Lock all the doors!

I'll give you my jewelry.
- Me as well.

You can deposit all you want
with me.

She is fantastic.
- You are right.

And I well know it.

She is reacting in just the way
I expected.

What's that?
- She's making our task easier.

You, in your role of Cousin Nicolas,

will go through every room

collecting every jewel that is going
to reside in the safe of your cousin.

During that time,
I will see Glorin and Vera.

Move yourself.

I would prefer to kill you.
- Go on.

You will find our jewelry?
- Yes, get it ready.

I'm not acting against Vera.

We didn't come here for us to go
soft, but to work.

I am disgusted with myself for not
smacking you in the gob.

Move, go to say good night.

Since you are going to protect the
jewelry of your guests,

would you allow me to entrust this
little piece to you.

It was given to me in the past,
in Vienna,

by an exceptional woman.
- Really?

Afterwards, I understood that I'd
had an affair with an adventuress.

My cousin has asked me
to collect the objects

that you wish to deposit
in the safe.

My wife has it all ready.

Give me your jewelry, darling.

Here you are, sir. Thank you.
- It's me who should thank you.

You had had a life of adventures.

I travel a lot, so I'm likely to
meet all sorts.

Have you travelled much?
- Yes, a lot.

Have you visited Budapest?
- Most definitely, yes.

I was there for a year.

It's a very peaceful place,
very hospitable,

that I liked very much.

I am very pleased that you
are doing this.

I don't have so much trust
in women.

Bird-brains!

Who is that man?

He's Colonel Petrov, dear.

I don't like that sort,
with their air of irony.

Are you jealous?

It's more serious than that.
What are these men doing here?

Shut up, back.

I want to know.
- I will explain to you.

Firstly, I must collect
the jewelry.

That's necessary, indeed.
Meet me back here.

I'm glad it's you.
I forgot my earrings.

But you are wearing them, aunt.

Exactly.

I forgot to give them
to Nicolas.

What?
- I've already given him the rest.

He is collecting them
from all the guests

which does not please me so much.

Obviously.
I understand well enough.

He's very friendly, your cousin.
- Yes, good night.

But what's all this?

Listen, Pierre..
- Speak, please.

They have stolen...
- What?

They have stolen all the jewelry.
All the jewelry, Pierre.

They are chasing us.
- They won't catch us.

The petrol!

That's it, it's all over.

I think there's a garage about
1km away.

That evening when,
I don't know if you remember,

I'd started to tell you the story
of a bad serial.

It was the story of a woman
who had terrible circumstances,

really terrible,

that had brought her very low.

That woman, Pierre, is me.

And those two men were
my accomplices.

One day, I met you.
I loved you.

You don't want to know how I
wrested against this love.

I struggled as long as I could.

I tried everything. I lied to you.

That evening, I wanted to tell
you everything

but I felt that I would lose you.

I didn't want to lose you.

I'm going to look for the petrol.

And what are we going to do now?

The New York boat departs tomorrow
at 6pm.

Wake me at 10.30am.
A hot chocolate and 2 croissants.

Yes. You want us to stop.

You think that Vera is going
to let us go

with her guests' jewelry?

She has certainly confessed
to her husband.

I have had a small taste of prison.

If they arrest us,
Vera will have to be as well.

You are a bastard.
- No morality, old chum.

Vera has always been loyal to us.

We should have left her in peace.

We need money.

Stealing from others, okay, that's
exciting. But not her.

Why?
- You disgust me.

You also want to become honest?

There are some things
which cannot be.

You want to leave me in peace
and go to sleep?

I am going to hand myself in to
the police, the guilty will then
be caught and the jewelry returned.

Pierre, what are we going
to do now?

If they aren't arrested, how are we
going to recover the jewelry?

If they are arrested, you are doomed.
- Me, you know...

You mustn't think of reimbursing
them: it would ruin you.

It's not that, it's more serious.
- I know.

There is your reputation.

There is yours.

What are you going to tell them?

That they have been robbed and we
have been chasing them all night.

Let me do it.

Whose is the diamond brooch?

Whose is this diamond bracelet?
This pretty watch?

And this large, yellow solitaire?

Here, I'm still left with a brooch.

This is Madame's, I believe.
- It is indeed.

Is anyone missing anything?

And my earrings?

You didn't entrust them to me.
- I know.

I'm starving. Where have you been?

We'll explain to her later.

Vera, little cousin,
I was worried about you.

Thank you, old friend.
You are a brave sort.

You doubted me?
- No, but I was starting to.

You want some coffee or
some chocolate?

I'm not hungry.

I bet that those two were heading
for a casino.

We happened to get lost,
so that lost her appetite.

By the way, what have you done
with my earrings?

I bet that she played them
and she has lost them.

Nicolas, I would give anything
not to have entrusted them to her.

Your earrings are in the bedroom.

Paulo, in the past,
you told me of your ideal:

a little bistro in some nice
quiet place.

We can arrange this.

I didn't think it would be possible.
- Yes.

No, I don't trust myself.
Small crises tend to follow me.

Excuse me, I have been invited
for a hot chocolate.

If ever things get tough,
think of me.

I hope that I will never need you.

What are you going to say to
Desormeaux?

Don't worry, I have a plan.

The jewelry!

I'm supposed to believe that you

pulled that trick to feed the fishes?

I'm going to kill you.
- Bad idea.

We are okay.
We are left without a penny.

We still have a little something left.
- What?

My wallet!