:33:00
for your sake...
and for all Charenton.
:33:03
You've a touch
of the poet too.
:33:06
Perhaps you should
take up the quill.
:33:08
- Do I have your word ?
- Honestly, you cut me to the core.
:33:14
What's the point of all your
valiant attempts at rehabilitation...
:33:17
if, when I finally succumb,
when at long last I pledge
myself to righteous conduct,
:33:21
you regard me
with nothing but suspicion ?
:33:26
Have you no faith
in your own medicine ?
:33:34
My, my.
:33:38
At Charenton,
even the walls have eyes.
:33:42
Don't they ?
:33:49
Well ?
:33:51
Well, I spoke to him
with reason and compassion,
:33:55
the tools which
serve us best here.
:33:57
- And ?
- He's sworn to obedience.
:34:00
He's more than a patient, Doctor.
The marquis is my friend.
:34:04
You keep strange
company, Abbe.
:34:07
If you have the matter here
truly in hand,
:34:09
- I have.
- then I have a friend
of my own to visit.
:34:18
- Ah, Doctor.
- I've come for my bride.
:34:21
- Oh, yes.
:34:25
We've not expected you
for some time.
:34:28
Simone has not yet
come of age.
:34:30
I've taken a new post
at Charenton.
:34:33
- I need the succor
only a wife can provide.
- Mmm, yes.
:34:39
Simone...
:34:42
you remember
Dr. Royer-Collard.
:34:46
I'd not forget the man
to whom I was promised.
:34:48
He's come to collect you.
:34:51
Today ? This minute ?
:34:57
I apologize, mademoiselle.