near Rue St-Honore,
give it to you as a present?
No, upon my honor!
I can assure you I paid
12 pistoles for it.
12 pistoles, upon my honor!
So, I must show myself
worthy of this honor.
A couple of glorious
feats,
Or two years' service with
a lesser corps, than ours.
But out of respect to
your father,
I'd like to do something
for you.
I expect, you don't have
the money to live on in Paris.
I don't need money.
I expect to get rich,
but this isn't urgent.
I, too, came to Paris
with 3 ecus in my pocket.
And would've challenged
anyone, who told me
I couldn't buy the Louvre.
I have 5 ecus. And I want
to start a military career!
A military career?
Alright.
- But why?!
- Nothing.
I'll write a letter to
the dean of the Royal Academy.
He'll enroll you
without pay.
They'll teach you
riding, fencing, dancing.
- You'll meet the right people.
- I don't need any academies.
Any Gascon is an academician
from birth!
You knew my father.
I take after him!
In Gascony there's no such
word as "coward".
If you're wrong,
I'll give up my sword.
We, Gascons, have the best
taste in the world,
There's nothing we like
better, than fame!
High cheek-bones,
A good build,
A Gascon's appearance
is flawless.
Believe me, sir,
you won't wait long,
till Paris hears,
till Paris hears,
till Paris hears
about d'Artagnan!
Burgundy, Normandy,
Champagne or Provence
There's fire in your
veins as well,
But Fortune's interest
Lies elsewhere
As long as there exists,
As long as there exists,
As long as there exists
Gascony.
As long as there exists,
As long as there exists,
As long as there exists
Gascony.
I cannot live in Paris
without fame!
Life is almost through,
Time to change by destiny.
So how old are you,
my child?
I'm quite old, sir, quite old,
I'm eighteen!
- Is your hand steady?
- It's steady, yes!
That's a sure sign
of the famous
Gascon style.
I was just as daring
as you,
when Paris heard,
when Paris heard,
when Paris heard of a Gascon
named de Treville!
Burgundy, Normandy,
Champagne or Provence
There's fire in your
veins as well,
But Fortune's interest
Lies elsewhere
As long as there exists,
As long as there exists,
As long as there exists
Gascony.
Gascony!
As long as there exists,
As long as there exists,
As long as there exists
Gascony.
As long as there exists,
As long as there exists,
As long as there exists
Gascony.
That's him!
Scoundrel! Rascal!
- What?
- Damn you!
You won't escape from me
this time!
Stop this minute!
Wait, scoundrel!
A true Gascon,
damn it!
It's the man from Meung,
who stole my letter!
Pray stay away from
him!
- Take your things.
- I'll kill him!
- Wait!
- I'll kill him!
Pardon me, I'm in a hurry.
So you are.
And under that pretense,
you jostle me.
I didn't do it intentionally,
and I said "Pardon me!"
- It's quite enough.
- You, sir, are a boor.
Damn it! You are not the one
to teach me good manners!
Who knows?
If I were not in such a hurry,
running after that man...
Master bustler,
you can find me,
without running after me.
And where, I pray?
Near the Carmes Deschaux,
at noon.
- I'll be there.
- Try not to keep me waiting.
At a quarter past twelve I'll
cut off your ears as you run.
Excellent!
I'll be there 10 minutes
to twelve.
So, naturally, I took it.
You must be mad to run into
people like that, sir.
Excuse me, I'm in a hurry.
And you forget your eyes
when you are in a hurry?
My eyes can see what
others cannot see.
I advise you not to make jokes
of the Musketeers.
You stand a chance of getting
whipped.
The expression is strong.
It come from a man who
looks his enemies in the face.
That's so! You'll never turn
your back on them.
At one o'clock! Near
the Luxembourg!
At a quarter past one I'll
cut off your ears as you run.
What?!
Pardon me for using your
carriage for a few seconds.
I need to catch up
with one scoundrel.
Too many coincidences,
perhaps?
Rascal!