until I let you!
Oh, I understand why you're hiding me, another materialization!
I have to smudge white paint all over myself and run around naked! Enough!
Margadon!
Yes, mylord.
- Was it you who told her?
- No, mylord! I'm mute like a fish...
- Liar!
- No.
I'll turn you into a fish.
Yucky slippery one...
- But you promised I'll be a cat...
- Too much honor!
- Let him go Guisi!
- OOOOh Mammma...
- Mia.
- Yeah.
It's not his fault.
I learned to read your mind.
We all learn your trade little by little, Guisi.
And we're all bothered with one thought: who the hell needs this?!
When I materialize for some prince in the capital, then I understand.
But here, in thie middle of nowhere...
No money, no fame!..
Is it all to entertain your Russian mademoiselle?
You thought that?! Yes or now?
Yes! No. Whatever this means for me...
Yes! That was my thought!
And yours too, Jacob?
No, sir, no... You know, my thoughts are far in the future...
But to be honest...
if someone, in the Chamber of Lord asks me:
Why have you, dear Prince, spent so much time near Smolensk?
I won't know what to say...
So... it's a coup?!
I've been warned, that spending time in Russia doesn't do well to weak brains.
You nonentities, petty comediants!
I could have turned you into ashes!
But I won't waste my magic energy on you!
Don't waste.
You're not worth it!
I'll do something else.
I'll give you in to the police.
- To whom?
- To the police.
And they will publicly whip you, like tramps, and send you to Siberia to clean the snow!
- All snow?
- Yes!
There's lots of snow there...
Why does he keep scaring me? I'm not easily scared –
I have three life sentences.
And how is he speaking with you? You are person who reached the bottom of London's society..
Finally, are you going to be a prince or not?
Yes, it is!
Are you still trying to create love, Guiseppe?
How can I compare love to a woman with love to the truth?
The truth is that men are unhappy. God forgot them.
I'm alone...
make them happy.
They want wealth - I brew some gold...
They want to know the future - I do fortunetelling.
But all of this is a trick...
Men want to be tricked - remember that.
Everyone trick someone, he just does it in a primitive way.
I'm the only one who turned a trick, a lie, into an art, and that made me popular.
And finally I discovered the truth...
I think someone from above decided to trick me now.
You know, I'm not capable to experience love.
Fear, awe, respect...
I can cause.
But love...
No.
Hush, nobody should see you.
It's not fair. Why should we uncover complex things, if we don't understand the simple ones?
I want to create a formula of love.
You're insane.
Love is a divine feeling.
Common mistake. Fire used to be divine too,
until Prometeus stole it.
Now we use it to boil water.
I'll do the same with love.
Not for myself only - for all.
People will stop suffering and will become happy.
- All?
- Every single person.
What if someone doesn't want to be happy?
The he'll die.
All wishes should come true.
- I think about transformations more and more.
- Huh?
Transformation of everything. Including love.
The formula takes care of everything: acquaintance,
desire, jelousy, desperation…
All sides and grades.
I'll send this girl through the entire labirynth.
And if the flames of feelings are sparked in the end...
Then it wasn't the God who created it but a human.
and therefore, we're equal.
That's with whom you're competing.
Yes, other competitors are of no interest to me.
Speaking of... You must seduce this young dreamer.
He's in my way and can spoil things.
Yes, Guisi.
I'll do anything you want.
I'll seduce, tempt, kill.
Just not to see you suffer.
- Do we have a deal?
- Yes, prince!
- So, I propose an ultimatum...
- Yes, and I'm approaching from behind.
Well, Guisi..
Look, what night it is Guisi.
Include it into your formula.
If you want to make the entire world happy, start with me.