leave and return,
As you tell me.
You're my only
queen.
- And now a token, madam.
- A token?
A token of your love.
Constance!
Where are you always
disappearing?
Save the rest for later.
- What is that?
- It's not my secret.
I must disappear.
All the secrets of the Louvre
Are under the bodice
of this incredible lady!
And so, off to London!
"Be my carrier
pigeon."
You're a cuckold, Bonacieux!
A cuckold!
Cool down, Bonacieux!
You'll be avenged.
Did you see that?
Yes! I saw it!
What insolence!
I'll show her...
And she told me...
Wait!
Cool down, Bonacieux,
There's one consolation.
You're not the only one
insulted.
France is insulted
As well.
France is in danger!
This is a conspiracy
against myself and France!
I'll save France!
And clip the wings
of her carrier pigeon.
"Be my carrier
pigeon".
What insolence!
"To monseigneur Cor... Car..."
Who are you talking to,
my dear M. Bonacieux?
Just talking, M. D'Artagnan.
By the way, M. D'Artagnan...
Don't you dare bring up
The question of rent!
And never talk to me
About money!
I'm terrible,
When I lose control!
Never had any luck
With tenants!
But you've been lucky
With your wife.
M. d'Artagnan, are you going
To some new campaign?
No, we're going to Foix,
To a spa.
What's the matter?
M. Athos has liver
pains.
How long will they continue?
- Who?
- The liver pains.
About 10 days.
You can pay all your debts
When you return!
I won't be in your debt.
Bon voyage,
My dear M. D'Artagnan.
Fly, pigeon,
Fly, and we'll clip
Your wings.
"To monseigneur Cor... Car..."
Enough!
"To his Eminence"...
Let me take care of it,
sir, for just two sous.
Thank God, you're here!
I have good news, my friends.
A task to attend to.
Go, my dear.
But when I become a priest,
no one will prevent me
from consoling those
who are in need of consolation.
Now go.
So?..
We're going to London.
Why not India?
To London?
At whose request?
The Queen's, and please,
No more questions.
If you don't want any
more questions, then...
my dear d'Artagnan,
you'll go alone.
He's right, d'Artagnan,
I agree with Porthos.
Why should we risk all,
If we don't know what for.
I agree with Aramis.
I agree to put my life
At risk,
but I must know
what for.
So, you're not going?
My dear friend,
Your see...
I've composed a rondeau.
And must now show it
To M. Voiture.
Listen,
It's quite amusing.
Why be so sad,
Cry over dreams,
Why carry on
Your sad existence?
Thank you, Aramis,
M. Voiture will be enchanted.
- You think so?
- I'm sure.
Well, then I'll go alone.
Farewell.
Hope to see you again
One day.
Hello!
Tell me, is it only for
The Queen,
or for your sake, too?
Another woman's life
Is also at stake.
It's for my sake, Athos.
So, what's the problem?
Well, you see,
It's damp in London,
and I haven't even a dozen
handkerchiefs with me.
I agree to go on this
Trip, but on one condition.
What's that?
That they feed me well
In London.
What I can guarantee you
Is excellent fencing.
- What about the money?
- I have the money!
300 pistoles!
It's enough for one way.
And the return journey?
Not all of us
Will return.
And so, from Paris to London
And back, all in 10 days.
One for all, and all for one!
One word from me - and France
Is saved!
A mercer and a cardinal -
A force to reckon with!
The Cardinal is very pleased
With you, my dear Bonacieux.
Go home now.
And don't leave your
enchanting,
lovely, enticing
wife alone,
or they might steal her.
Your trade can wait,
Politics cannot.
Put all your best men
On the road to Havre!
At all costs,
Stop the four Musketeers:
Athos, Porthos, Aramis
And d'Artagnan.
D'Artagnan, this is the road
To Bonacieux's house.
- London is to the left.
- Thank you, Porthos!
Your Majesty, today you are
As beautiful, as ever.
Magnificent!
This light bleu is miraculous!
You must wear bleu
to the Town Hall ball!
It goes well with
Your eyes!
Yes, pearly