Hello hello-citizens, Golan.
Citizens Golan, hello, hello.
You have all now heard the great news.
We ask all in Golan prepare for a big event.
It is our duty to ensure a royal welcome to Madame Zachanassian,
who will arrive in a few hours!
Golan citizens, I therefore ask all citizens to assemble.
It is up to you to prove that our Guellen never forgets its own!
Good morning, Mr. Mayor. Careful with that, I want everything organized and ready.
Go ahead, sir. Come. Large, everything is great.
Let's, to hurry. Yes, it will be wonderful.
Anya, take it.
Good. Now it works.
Oh, hope this is finished in time. - Yes. It certainly is.
Cover this with anything. Yes, sir.
Oh, have that fixed. I want every detail worked out.
- I understand. No slip-ups. It really that rich?
- Rich? Madame Zachanassian? Known worldwide as Madame Oil?
Title I inherited the deceased husband.
Mr. Zachanassian. But known as Mr. Oil.
Possessed 5% of the world.
Then he died. Now she owns it. Just thinking that she was born here like I was.
Why is she coming back?
- I wish we only knew. Good. You are doing a fine job, Anya.
- Thank you.
Members of the sporting club of Guellen, fellow athletes, we may have been hit by misfortune,
but we have not been defeated!
We have not lost our pride in ourselves!
Each man must wear a clean pressed shirt!
Now is the time for everyone of us to look his best.
And let's try to keep in step.
How are you? Hello.
It's going to be a great reception!
I don't want to put patches on. it's difficult when it's almost worn through.
We mustn't underestimate the importance of appearance, especially his!
Oh, Serge!
- Hello, Mr. Mayor. - am I saying something I shouldn't?
Am I supposed to be jealous at my age?
- I knew her better than anybody else,
but if you ask me... I'd say our best approach is not to try to fool her.
You know... Karla's... She's too sharp.
No, I'd say honestly and openly:
Our mine is shut down, our factories are closed, our entire population is on relief.
Let's face it: we are bankrupt.
And I'd say: now that you've become one of the riches women in the world...
Help us.
You are our only hope.
Well, you'd certainly convince me.
- And me too.
Mrs. Miller, we were wondering, if you...
At the beginning, if you could...
just sort of stay in the background?
Oh, I do understand. - You're very understanding, Mrs. Miller.
I try. - Serge, come on, we need you.
- Here, take this!
Mrs. Miller... Could you wait on me now? - Yes .
- Yes, right away. - I'm in a big hurry.
Oh, thank you, Dobrik. - What was she really like, Mr. Miller?
- Karla? Well, Karla was my youth!
You know, now as I think of her, she seems to me the most beautiful girl that ever was.
She was graceful as a willow with flaming red hair that fell below her hips.
Then why didn't you marry her?
What happened?
Well...
Life tore us apart.
I wasn't here 20 years ago. What did he mean?
Exactly that: Life tore them apart.
What are you doing?
What is that? "Welcome Karla"?
- A welcome for little Karla Wechsler, the redhead that used to swim nude in the river.
Does that give you the right to call her by her first name?
- No harm done. Anyway,I painted "Welcome Zachanassian" on the other side.
If she shows herself very friendly. We can always turn the sigin around.
Oh, Mayor? - Yes? - You wanna make a point about Karla's generosity in your speech?
She was generous to a fault. - Right.
I'll emphasize that. Any other suggestions?
Say something about her sense of justice. It was deep... it was very deep.
Oh Miller, you're so respected, there's no question you'll be our next Mayor.
Oh no. - Yes, you will. - Absolutely. - No doubt, Miller.
Well, that would be the greatest moment of my life!
- Hey, what's that? - It's alright. That's not her train. It's the Diplomat Express. it doesn't stop here anymore.
- Oh yeah, I forgot!
What's happened?
Come on. We will.
Welcome!
Believe me, dear Lady, when I say that you caught us unaware.
Forgive our appearance. We had planned a more fitting reception.
Little Karla... Little Karla.
As Mayor of Guellen I'd like to say a few words of welcome...
I demand... Who's in charge here? Who pulled that cord?
- I'm in charge. Now look... - I repeat. Who pulled that cord?
Why?
I pulled that cord.
- You? - Me.
- You have stopped the Diplomat Express.
You have disrupted international schedules. Now tell me why?
You could hardly expect me to jump off the moving train.
And since I wanted to stop here at Guellen...
- Madame, once a week, every week, one whole train comes to acomplete and full stop at Guellen.
- As a matter of fact, this very day in a few hours... - I couldn't wait.
Here...
This is for you.
But, Madame...
- It's a thousand. - And this is for the railway's widows fund.
Good Heavens... Five thousand!
Madame, no such fund exists. - It does now.
The lady is Madame Zachanassian.
- Madame Zachanassian... I had no idea... - Please don't disrupt your international schedule any longer.
Madame.
So good to have you back, little Karla.
- Like one of the family. - But I must have been such a trouble to you...
Or don't you remember how you had to beat me every day?
No trouble at all.
None. Really. A delight.
Serge!
- Karla. - Serge...
You've changed. But not too much.
A dash of grey. But he's still handsome.
Don't tell me, I haven't changed.
Yes, you have. You've become more beautiful.
It was good of you, to come back to us.
I've been planning it for years.
In fact, ever since I left.
It's almost... 20 years.
Have you thought about me, Serge?
- Always, Karla. - We had our good moments together, didn't we?
Unforgettable.
Do you remember what you used to call me?
Call me that!
My little witch.
Go on...
My little wildcat.
And I used to call you: My panther
My wild panther. Oh, look... Oh no.
It's still standing. - Your late father built well, gracious lady.
Remember Serge, how I used to sit on the roof, spitting?
- Only on men, of course. - Of course. Of course, I remember.
And then, that day when you didn't meet me, I threw tiles. And the police...
Oh, where's the police? - Captain... Captain! Quick!
- You've lasted well, Dobrik. - We keep physically fit, Madame.
And have you learned how to wink an eye at things by now?
Would I today be Captain of the Guellen constabulary, if I hadn't?
I'll remember that. I've thought of you often, Pastor.
In the town jail, when my mother lay dying, how you consoled her.
Only part of my humble task, Madame.
I can still see your white head murmuring to the condemned man in the next cell.
You will be pleased to know the death penalty has been abolished... - Yes,
and I personally am proud to think it was my newspaper, the Guellen Tribune,
which led the campaign against this medieval punishment.
I suppose it could always be restored, if necessary.
Isn't there some sort of provision in the constitution? - Yes, there is.
In case of an emergency we can always change the constitution.
Come, we're wasting a lovely day! - Dobrik! The car. Hurry up!
We've arranged a little tour. The old palace... - No, no, no.
First I want to go with Serge to the places we knew so well. Remember?
Hm? Oh, yes.
Oh, what a pretty girl. What are you doing in Guellen?
I... I work at the Golden Apostle.
I used to work at the Golden Apostle myself.
Then, one day, I lost my job.
Haven't I seen you gentlemen somewhere before? - It's possible.
We've been to many places. - Ah.
I know, I've seen them somewhere before.
Waiter? Four glasses.
I'm a conservative man, gentlemen. But I'd say, our troubles are over.
First thing we do is restore the church and get a new bell.
Look at those bags. Look at that staff. She's come for a nice long stay.
Yes, but I still want to know why.
She was born here. She spent her youth here.
Two good reasons not to come back.
Doctors... They cut up corpses and they think they know about people.
The human heart, my dear doctor... That's where you must look.
I have.
And I hate to tell you what I found.
Our heart, Serge.
It's grown... The tree has gotten older.
No, it's still young.
Young and strong.
And the hut hasn't changed, either. But it was already old,
the first time we came here. - The first time.
Gypsies! No, but that's not possible.
Oh, they're always around here.
But it's almost exactly like...
like the first time.
Or don't you remember? - Yes.
Yes, I remember. - I didn't have much of a chance, did I Serge?
I mean the day... like today... Oh, so warm and lovely.
So soft.
With a gentle wind...
We'd been swimming. And then your kisses, like butterflies,
playing around my cheeks... my lips...
And then, of course, when those gypsies decided to play...
Oh, you know, girls are so funny.
You know, what I thought when I was in your arms?
In a man's arms for the first time in my life?
I thought, I'd better pretend not to enjoy this so much,
or he'll never believe he's the first.
It was important for me that you knew you were the first.
We were both... both so young.
I don't know whether you believed me or not.
It was hard for me to pretend.
I was too much in love with you.
I think I screamed.
I remember how surprised I was that those damn gypsies were still playing.
And then you married Matilda Kovach.
Her father owned the general store. - Lucky for you I did, Karla.
You would have been stuck in Guellen, living a miserable life with me.
Instead I went to Trieste, where I met Mr. Zachanassian.
In a whorehouse! Oh...
it was my hair he loved. Oh, Mr. Zachanassian was very strange
about women's hair.
So Matilda hasn't made you happy? - Happy?
I've hardly been out of Guellen. Five days at the lake.
Our honeymoon. It rained four days.
Well... The world's the same everywhere.
At least you have seen it. - Seen it? I own it!
It was better you went away, Karla.
What am I? A small shopkeeper in a dying town.
Look at it. The mine closed down, like...
like everything else. - Maybe things will get better now?
You mean...
You mean, you'll help us?
Karla! Karla.
If only you knew how it is with us here...
A few hundred thousand... - A few hundred thousand? That's nothing.
I knew you wouldn't forget us.
I'd like to wipe out the years... go back.
Is that what you would really want?
Yes... Yes, I would.
Maybe we can. In our own way. Who knows?
She once worked here as a maid. Did you know?
Did you know her when she was a girl?
They say, she used to swim naked in the river. Did you ever see her?
Yes. - She must have been beautiful.
She was.
Were you ever with her? Like this...
with me?
No... No, never.
How did she get away from Guellen?
Did somebody help her?
Where did she get the money? - Anya, I must leave soon. I can't stay too long.
You always have to leave! When will you take me away?
Don't say soon. I want to know when?
When? - Soon. Soon, Anya. Soon.
Soon. - Soon...
Anya, I'll take you away. I swear it.
Men... Men.
It's her! Madame Zachanassian.
The young look for tonight, George. - As you wish, Madame.
Anya! That's your name, isn't it?
I see you've done your hair differently. - Yes, Madame.
What does your father do, Anya? - He used to work in the mine. But he died.
My mother too. - Then you're alone?
No, I have a brother, but he left Guellen.
The minute someone's over 18 he leaves. - You're over 18. You didn't leave.
Try this one, George. - Yes, Madame.
- Who is he?
He... We are so wonderful together.
You'd never think it to look at him, but when we're alone...
Just to let you know I have arrived, if you should need me. - Tonight.
Everything is ready. I am ready.
It only lasts a moment, Anya.
I don't know who he is, but don't waste it on him. You can go now.
Thank you, Madame.
Mayor... I have in mind a public works program.
You know... Aid to small business, encouragement of tourism...
Did she actually say she'd give us the money? - And if so, what are the exact figures?
Well, doctor... Now, maybe I haven't been to university like some people...
True, I began as a humble factory worker, but I can confidently say,
the size of the loan will be adjusted to our needs. - Loan?
Did she actually use the word 'loan'? - Well, of course it's a loan.
What are we asking for? Charity?
Matilda Kovach. - Miller. Matilda Miller.
...now. - I always think of you as Kovach.
Well, life hasn't been so bad for you. But I see what you mean.
My wife.
My wife. - My wife.
If you intend to make a speech, Mr. Mayor, now is as good a time as any.
Dear lady... Fellow Guelleners...
A long time has passed, since you left our little town.
Almost two decades. A long time.
It has gone sadly with the world... it has gone sadly with us.
And yet, the roots of Guellen are so deep,
that never have we forgotten our Karla.
Our gracious lady.
Will it surprise you, if we remember so much about you?
Your father, the well-known architect and builder.
Your mother...
who, with any imagination did not know,
you were destined for higher things.
Even today your schoolroom achievements are held up as an example
by our wise professor here.
And... your generosity...
Do we not know, dear lady, that you, although a mere child,
brought a sack of potatoes to a starving widow?
And so let us say, gracious Karla:
Welcome, dear Karla Zachanassian! God bless dear Karla Zachanassian!
Your honor... Distinguished guests!
Fellow Guellenites!
How beautifully our mayor spoke about me.
And yet, there was not one word of truth in all he said.
Everybody knows that my father was not an architect. He was a bricklayer.
And always so drunk that he refused to work on any building too high to fall from.
And I was not really the kind of child our mayor described.
There was hardly a day that our poor overworked professor didn't have to beat me.
I remember always being surprised that a man, who looked so weak,
could have so strong a right arm.
As for my generosity: it is true that I once brought a bag of potatoes
to old widow Bolaz. I'd stolen them.
But it was so that she would let Serge and me use her bedroom.
The barn was romantic, but the bed was much more comfortable.
More comfortable it was. Much, much more comfortable.
But let us go from gracious lies to brutal truth.
Guellen is in trouble, Guellen needs money.
I have money and I'm ready to help Guellen.
I am ready to give two million to Guellen.
Did you say two million, dear lady?
One million for the township, and one million to be divided equally among the citizens.
On one condition! - an incredible woman!
There's one condition, there's one condition!
What? - There's one condition. - One condition. Quiet! Quiet everybody!
There's one condition!
Tell us your one condition, Karla.
I want justice.
Does anyone here recognize this gentleman?
Why, it's Bardrick! Justice Bardrick!
Chief Magistrate Bardrick. When Madame Zachanassian was a girl,
I was presiding judge of the criminal court of Guellen.
I'm of course now in the private employ of Madame Zachanassian.
Legal counselor. - Get to the point, Bardrick.
Madame Zachanassian will pay two million, when you, the people of Guellen,
have undone the injustice she suffered here as a girl.
Serge Miller, please.
Me? - Would you mind standing up? - If you wish.
Some 20 years ago... - 20 years, three months and two days ago.
A paternity case was being heard here in Guellen. I was the judge.
Karla Zachanassian, at that time Karla Wechsler,
claimed that you, Serge Miller, were the father of the child she was then carrying.
At that time, Mr. Miller, you denied that you were the father of the child.
You alleged in fact that the aforesaid Karla Wechsler was of such low moral character...
That was a long time ago. We were practically children.
Who remembers what happened or did not happen?
Who remembers the truth? - They remember the truth, Mr. Miller!
State your names, please. - Joseph Cadek. - Ludwig Darvis.
I knew I'd seen them before. - Do you recognize that man?
Yes, I do. - He is Serge Miller.
Do you remember the trial? - Yes.
Case of a girl who claimed Serge Miller had gotten her in a family way.
Pregnant, that is.
You remember it clearly then? - We were witnesses.
Please tell us what you testified on that occasion.
We said we had slept with Karla.
Both of us, many times. - And had you slept with Karla Wechsler many times?
No. - Had you slept with her at all? - Never.
Hardly knew her. - And what was the purpose of this false testimony?
To show that Karla had been promiscuous.
So you couldn't really tell who the father was.
And also to prove she was no good.
That she would let anybody sleep with her.
And why did you do this? Why did you swear false oath?
Why did you destroy the character of a young girl? - Miller...
promised us each a bottle of brandy, if we did.
Nothing more? - No.
Does the defendant have anything to add? - What good could it do to bring this up now?
Plaintiff!
There was a child born, Madame Zachanassian? - Yes.
It was taken away from me.
It lived less than a year. - And what happened to you?
I went to Trieste, where I became a whore.
And why did you enter a life of prostitution? - I didn't have much choice.
The record of the trial was stamped on my papers.
Besides, after that I didn't care what happened to me.
And now you desire justice, Madame Zachanassian? - I do.
What is the nature of the justice you desire? - I want Serge Miller put to death!
Killed? You want Serge Miller killed?
Yes. I want his life.
Serge! Serge, serge"-
it's alright. My life... it's just her sense of humor.
That all happened a long time ago. It's dead and buried! It's forgotten!
No Serge, you're wrong! Only our child is dead and buried.
Nothing is forgotten!
Madame Zachanassian, you forget we're not in a jungle!
We are in Europe!
In the name of everyone of us in Guellen!
In the name of every citizen of this township I reject this outrageous offer!
Would you like to think it over, Mr. Mayor? - Never in a million years!
Never! No, never!
Two million! Two million! One for the township,
and one to be equally divided among the citizens of Guellen.
We may be poor, we may be bankrupt,
but Madame, we prefer misery to blood!
Never, Madame! Never!
I can wait.
Something must happen to people when they get too much money.
It makes you think you can get away with anything, even with...
Who does she think she is?
What does she take us for?
Oh, Serge... Serge.
Matilda. Whatever I did, I...
I did only so that I could marry you.
I know... I know.
Yes, I know...
Imagine! To think she can get decent people to agree to...
Let's say it! Murder!
You've already washed your face, dear. - I just thought I'd wash it again.
Just once in my life I'd like to sit in such a car.
Even to go around the corner. - That's like asking for a million.
What do you mean?
What are you talking about?
It's only a joke. - A bad joke.
I still would like to take a ride just once in such a car.
Good morning, Mr. Miller.
Dobrik, any idea why this meeting's been called?
Not at all. You? - Not the slightest.
It's a long time since we've been hunting together. - Too long.
Hello Miller. - Hello.
Hey, doctor. - Hello Serge. - Hi.
Valli...
Hear ye! Hear ye! Town Council meeting.
Oh mayor, before we're called to order I'd like to know. Are we...
Are we meeting because of last night? - Of course.
Then I like to say something.
-You're out oforder, Miller. - No, I'm perfectly in order.
How can you be, when the meeting's not yet been officially called to order?
Let him speak unofficially. - I happen to think this meeting must not be called!
The fact that we're meeting can only mean we're considering that offer seriously.
There should be no meeting. - But Serge, there is a meeting.
And it's that we're about to discuss. - But there must be no discussion.
The minute you discuss it it means that there's something in it.
Miller! Open discussion is the heart and soul of democracy.
I think we should ignore this whole disgraceful affair in dignified silence.
If you'll forgive an old warhorse... That dignified silence business
never works with the people. - He knows what he's talking about, Serge.
I think we've had enough discussion on this point. I move we put this to a vote.
Fellow counselors, there must be no vote. - The right to vote is basic, Miller.
But this is not fair to me. The minute you vote, even against, you're voting!
Then I take it, you vote against, Miller? - I'm not voting, I'm just opposing!
You're not being very logical, Miller. How can you oppose without voting?
All in favor? - Mr. Mayor, this is a little high-handed!
High-handed? You were the one who tried to refuse us a vote.
Opposed?
I vote for.
The church remains neutral.
Motion carries, four to three.
I propose that we go on record as supporting our old friend Serge Miller.
Thank you... I'd rather you do not go on record.
Whether you like it or not, Miller, you have our unqualified support!
Let me, Serge. - Thanks.
You know, I'm almost glad this happened.
Yes, yes. - The way people have been flocking to my support...
- Of course.
Does a man good to know he has got friends... Thank you.
Thank you, Valli. Well? What can I do for you?
Oh, not too much. Pipe tobacco, the import brand.
Import? - Hm. - Sure.
Hello, dear. - Here you are.
Made from the finest selected leaves of Virginia and Turkish.
A can of Amphor Tobacco. Anything else? - A little brandy, please.
Coming up. - The French.
Three stars.
Three stars?
Think the way she'd held her purse. - It's a disgrace!
She must think she owns the world! - She should know better.
Let her have her fun. What harm can she do? I've sowed a few wild oats in my time.
I admit it. - Yes.
It was a dirty trick you played on her.
But then... Everybody has played a dirty trick or two in his lifetime.
Charge it. - Yeah... Of course.
The professor would like to see you, Madame.
Send him in. - Yes, Madame.
What do you want? - Karla, forgive me.
I...
Yes? - It's hard for me not to call you Karla.
After all... - You feel close to someone you've beaten day in and day out for years.
I came as teacher of this town.
As your old teacher...
This is a joke, isn't it?
I hope I haven't been wasting my time. I hope the others realize how serious I am.
Look, Karla... Many of us could have left Guellen long ago.
I was offered a professorship at Agrad.
The doctor to head a hospital in the capital. We stayed.
We don't want Guellen to die.
You will never succeed. Not here in Guellen.
Why not in Guellen? Why should it be better than any other place in the whole world?
I don't know about other places, Karla, but...
it was here in Guellen that Brahms composed a quartet. - We're listening to it now.
Or don't you recognize it? - Oh yes. Yes, I do now.
It's been so long since we've heard decent music.
It was here that Byron wrote a famous ode to liberty, in this very room.
Shall I recite it to you? I know it by heart.
It took you only six beatings to teach it to me: 'Oh, Liberty...
No! Madame Zachanassian, no!
You will never succeed! Not here in Guellen!
As a man who has spent a lifetime planting a fleeting image of humanity in these hearts,
I say to you: you will never succeed! Not here in Guellen!
It was in this same music-loving community
that they ran a pregnant 17-year-old girl out of town...
and branded her as a whore!
Do you really think you could buy Serge Millers life? - Yes, I do.
You can buy anything. - No. That will never happen.
You wouldn't care to stake your life on that, would you professor? - Yes, I would.
Good evening, Madame.
Will you really do it? - Yes Anya, I will.
Then you never really loved him. - Yes, I loved him very much. I still do.
Love... Just because you love someone doesn't mean that he's good.
If you really love, you don't ask questions. - After what happened to me, you do.
Naturally your friend is married. - Yes.
- How long have you been with him?
Three years. - Leave him.
Leave, before he becomes so deeply burned inside of you that there can be no others.
I don't want there to be others! - You're a fool!
Kick him out of your bed, lock your door, break with him!
You'll be the one... Otherwise he'll break with you!
Anya!
What's wrong? What happened?
What have I done?
Tell me! - You'll never leave your wife.
You'll never take me away. It's all lies!
Anya, my love... - Men! You're all alike!
All alike? Ah, it's Miller.
It's that no-good Miller? Listen to me, Anya.
I swear by all that's holy: Miller will pay.
We'll teach him to do things like that to a woman. Even though we're old friends,
when we get through with him... - Who cares about Miller?
When will you leave your wife? When will you marry me?
Here's your bottle of brandy. - Give me some sweets. That one.
- Here's yours.
Let me have a bottle of red wine. The best. - Just a minute.
A box of tea cakes, please. The big one. - Here.
You should get yourself some help, Mrs. Miller. You can't handle this alone.
Isn't your husband working these days? - Sorry, sorry.
I overslept. Excuse me. - Extra super-fine peas, please.
We're out of super-fine peas. In fact: we're out of everything super-fine.
Then order some.
- Is that a new blouse,you're wearing? - Yes, it is.
On credit... Excuse me.
That's a nice new dress...
Are those new shoes? - Shoes wear off, Miller.
On credit, huh? On credit...
People like giving credit now.
- Miller! Haven't you got yellow shoes? Chesco and me want yellow shoes.
Yellow shoes? You want yellow shoes?
How you gonna pay for them? How, huh? - Why, on credit, of course!
Like everybody. - But some day you'll have to pay for them.
Where will you get the money? I dare you to tell me! Where?
Where will you get the money?
Serge! Don't!
Where will you all get the money?
Here, take it all!
Oh, Serge...! - Here's some more!
You'll bring terrible trouble on us, Serge! Think of your son! - I know, how they'll pay!
And they know it, too: with my blood!
Ladies and Gentlemen of Guellen!
Citizens of Guellen.
May I have your attention, please. Ladies and Gentlemen of Guellen!
The articles you see before you may be bought by any citizen of Guellen.
I repeat: any citizen of Guellen!
On our credit plan. All that is required,
is your signature. No money down, no first payments required!
Only your signature. You may buy as much as you like now.
Pay, when you can. Ladies and Gentlemen!
There's no reason to wait any longer for all the good things you need.
Do not hesitate! All that is necessary is
that you step up and choose what you want. You may buy as much as you like now.
Pay, when you can. Step right up!
Come on, come on.
I want that dress. - Just step in, Miss.
No down payment! Just your signature, Ladies and Gentlemen!
Just your signature. All articles are for sale on credit.
Hey, Serge. - Hello Valli.
Oh, Mr. Mayor!
Yes, what can I do for you? - The Tribune is now calling for capital punishment.
Our office never interferes with the freedom of the press. - But you are the press!
You own it! - We of the Tribune do not attempt
to mold or influence public opinion. It is our aim to reflect public opinion.
A little bit higher... There has been a change of public opinion.
As you may have noticed. - But these articles are an incitement to mass murder!
They are directed against me! - You are being very subjective, Miller.
The restoration of the death penalty would not be aimed at any one individual.
Show me once in the whole paper your name! - Don't treat me like a fool!
There's two million on my head! What's that? A coincidence?
What's that? A new suit...
That's a new desk... and a new chair.
It's the latest executive type chair. Very relaxing!
Helps a man do his best. - His best?
The Tribune is now a printed newspaper! Where did the money come from?
Those people selling things on the square. Who gave them licenses?
The Town Council. At a special meeting. - Special meeting? What special meeting?
By the way Miller, we've accepted your resignation from the Council.
I didn't resign. - And of course, there's no question of the party
putting you up for mayor. That requires certain guarantees of moral character,
which you can no longer give.
That is, unless the commission investigating your past clears you.
Where shall we put the new typewriter? - Put it over there.
Captain Dobrik, I'm being threatened. I demand protection.
I demand protection of the law. Dobrik, I'm talking to you!
Threatened? Did you say you were being threatened?
Who dares? Come with me.
Now, what's your problem, Miller?
Dobrik, I want to swear out a warrant for the arrest of Karla Zachanassian.
Arrest? Let me put you straight about something, Serge.
A common mistake civilians make: You don't have the right to demand an arrest.
All you can do is, report to the police what you want charged against a person.
The police decide, if an arrest is justified. That's the law in Guellen
and most other civilized communities. - But she's inciting people to kill me!
Let's talk sense, Serge! What is this so-called incitement? - So-called?
She's offering two million for my life! - You think, anybody takes that seriously?
Show me one person who doesn't!
Be reasonable, my friend.
This happens to be a field I'm an expert in.
Now... Let's say, somebody seriously wanted to get rid of somebody like you.
I don't want to offend you... But you know what the going price would be
for a job on somebody like you? - Hm. - A thousand, tops. Two thousand,
if you want to be generous. Done by professional killers.
Quiet people. They do guaranteed work.
Why should she offer two million for something she can have for two thousand?
Don't ask me to explain that woman's psychology!
Dobrik, we're old friends. Look around you.
Look how people are buying from those busses. On credit!
How will they pay? How? - I'm surprised at you.
The leading merchant of Guellen... opposed to people buying?
Oh Serge, if the faintest suspicion of a serious threat to you arises,
just the faintest, from whatever source...
the entire police and constabulary of Guellen are ready to protect you.
You have my guarantee, Serge.
In the name of the law...
Are those new boots? - Yes.
Sure...
Sure. - Take my advice, Serge.
Take a sedative. You're haggard.
You haven't slept. Right now you're your own worst enemy.
Come on everybody! Come on.
Quick! Hurry.
Captain, Madame Zachanassian's panther is loose in the town!
All shops and public places to be closed! All streets cleared!
All reliable citizens to be armed at once! Chesco!
Where are you going? - I'm going home.
Some of our reliable citizens are very poor shots. Especially in the dark.
Madame.
It's alright. They're shooting at a panther. - No, they're shooting at you!
We'll all be killed! - It's dangerous for you, my being here.
Shall I go? - Yes, yes!
Perhaps it's better, because of the child.
Serge... Serge!
I'm sorry. - It's alright.
I know a place where I'll be safe.
Listen you men down there! Be careful! I don't want him to suffer!
Don't worry, Madame. We'll finish him up quickly. You can count on us!
Try to get him between the eyes, that's the quickest way!
Between the eyes! I can't stand to think of my poor panther suffering.
Trust us, Madame! We'll do it properly!
Karla! Go back on the balcony!
Tell them you have no intention of giving them the money. Tell them it's all a joke.
But it's not a joke, Serge. - Karla, I don't want to,
but if you force me to, I swear, I'll kill you!
What good would that do you? - If I killed you they'd get no money, would they?
No. If you kill me, they get nothing.
Do you remember how it all began, Serge? I do.
I was on a balcony like that one. It was a soft and warm night.
Like tonight. You stood down there and stared at me without moving.
I wanted to go back into the room...
where it was safe, but then, there you stood and stared at me...
Openly, almost angrily, as if you wanted to hurt me.
Your eyes were lonely and full of passion.
And then, I don't know why, but I left the balcony, came down and stood beside you.
You didn't say a word.
Then we walked off together, as if we talked it all out beforehand.
As if we both knew where we would go...
and what we would do.
Karla, I'm desperate! I've got to think about my son.
You had another child, Serge. We had a child.
A girl. Judith.
Judith?
I never thought of the child having a name. - All babies have names.
I only saw her once, then she was taken away from me.
I never had a chance to see the color of her eyes.
Her hair was black. - Where did she die, Karla?
In some home where they took her. I don't remember where.
Meningitis, they said. - Oh Karla!
Karla, if you hadn't forced me! - How? How did I force you, Serge?
By taking me to court, demanding that I marry you. I couldn't. - Why?
You told me you loved me. - I wanted to be somebody.
Not like my father, a factory worker. I wanted to be my own boss,
to have my own store. - So you bribed two witnesses.
I would have sent you money. - If only I had been reasonable.
Karla, life is like that! - Yes. Life is like that.
You pay for your mistakes.
Wild panther! Wildcat!
Wild panther!
Matilda Kovach!
I would never have suspected!
Well Serge... Will you kill me now?
I'm not a killer, Karla.
Serge!
I would like to help you, Serge. - But?
Well... Good luck, Serge.
Thanks... Thanks a lot!
Miller! Hey Miller...
Where are you off to? - To the station. - To the station?
Just like that? - Just like that.
Can I help you with your bag? - No, thank you. I said, no, thank you!
- Taking a trip, Serge? How far? - Not far.
- A short trip? - I'm not sure yet.
We're seeing Miller off. - Where is he going? - To Australia, maybe.
With such a small box? - With nothing!
No reason to disturb the peace, Serge. Your friends have just come to see you off.
I didn't ask them. Listen, I wrote to the Chief Constable at Agrad.
We know, Miller. I held the letter up. We were hurt by that letter, Miller.
The things you said about your old friends... - Good news, your honor.
The rail road has just announced that beginning the first of next month
three stops will be made in Guellen per week. - Good, things are definitely looking up.
Leaving, Mr. Miller? The train will be on perfect time.
Would you like to say a few words of farewell, Miller?
My train only stops for a few seconds. - There's plenty of time, Serge.
Don't crowd me. Let me through!
Fisch, Chesco, see to it that Miller has room. - Make way for Miller!
That's my train. Please... Please let me pass!
Please!
Give him room!
What's going on here? - They won't let me pass.
Who won't let him pass?
Miller! - Guellen! Guellen! One minute stop!
Let go of me... Let go of me!
Hurry, the train's about to leave! - Local to Agrad. All aboard, please!
Get on Miller! The train is ready to go!
Let me go!
Miller, the station master's got the flag up. - Quick! Hurry, it's your last chance!
Come on Miller, you can still make it! Quick!
I'll take his bag. - Give me his bag! - Run, Miller! Run!
Grab hold of a handle, as you jump! - You fool!
It's the last train until next week. Go, man! Go!
Ah... I'm looking for that thing... What do you call it?
That thing you measure with...
Do you like my new dress?
Oh, here it is. The new showcase is coming soon.
I'll have to decide where I can fit it in. You can see through the glass.
It's electric. A new type of lighting.
Indirect. Cheaper.
Be it resolved that from this date henceforth
in the independent township of Guellen the crime of murder, rape, treason
and inciting a miscarriage of justice shall be punishable by death.
The City Council shall constitute itself a special court
and there shall be no appeal from the decision of this court.
Opposed?
Well doctor, the motion is carried. It is now a law.
But there is not one of us here who wants it used.
If you think you know another way...
Forgive us. We would not have intruded except on a matter of utmost importance.
You killed him?
Madame, please!
We still have our principles! Serge Miller is alive.
We've come to you since this is our last chance to stop this terrible thing.
You don't want the money? - Yes, we want the money.
But not for Serge Miller's life.
My secretary handles all requests for charity.
No, Madame. Not charity... We've come to talk about straight investments.
Not one of us has ever been able to understand why Guellen died.
There are untold possibilities here.
Look, this is a geologists report.
There's oil here... And a mine. And a foundry.
Factories... man power.
And no one can understand, why this property has been neglected
until it's practically ruined.
It could be bought for a few hundred thousand!
Madame Zachanassian, buy the land!
Buy the factories. Buy the mine.
You want me to buy the mine?
The factory, the land? Me? - It's a fabulous investment!
Why, gentlemen... I can't buy the foundry,
or the mine, or the factory, or the land.
Well, gentlemen. Madame Zachanassian cannot buy those properties.
She cannot, because...
because she already owns them.
Yes. The factory, the mine, the foundry and all it's dependencies.
The river front, including the hut... In fact, practically the entire township.
Street by street and house by house, including the adjacent farmlands.
It was you then, who shut down the factory and the mine?
Of course it was I. - You destroyed a town.
You destroyed us.
It was a winter day when you ran me out of town.
No one seemed to notice that I was so sick with pregnancy that I could hardly walk.
And when I fell, it was Captain Dobrik, who helped me up, with a kick.
Let us forgive those, who trespass against us, as we... - Later!
After I've had justice. - Can one injustice cure another?
Why force us into a crime?
Madame Zachanassian, I have the honor to inform you
that the City Council reintroduced capital punishment in Guellen this very day.
My dear professor, why do you talk about a crime?
Now you can do it legally.
Good day, gentlemen.
It could not have been Captain Dobrik. - What are you doing here?
I won't believe it. I won't.
Dobrik?!
Does he mean so much to you? - Yes.
Yes, he does. - Then leave! Get out of Guellen while you can!
Get out! - Yes, I will.
I'll go to Trieste the way you did.
Trieste? - Yes.
Yes. - Well, then don't go to Trieste looking like that.
Wash your face and dry those tears.
Tears are for fools.
Excuse me, gentlemen. This way, come on.
This way... Be careful.
That's very nice. - They say, it encourages trade. - I'm sure it does.
I always dreamt of having a shop like this.
Where could we talk? - In the backroom. It's quiet there.
Well, leave it here. It's alright.
Serge, it's my duty to inform you
that you will be tried before the Town Council in the open court which is now being erect.
There was talk about our being underhanded, secret.
So we're holding the trial in the traditional way of our ancestors outdoors in the open.
Will you also make public the fact that Karla offered two million for my life?
Listen, if you intend to play that game, you'd best... - Just a minute, Colonel.
Oh... We promoted Dobrik to a full Colonel...
I don't think, Miller sees the present picture clearly.
The Colonel and many others here are strongly opposed to any trial,
as you must have realized from that panther hunt.
In fact, it was all we could do
to restrain him and others from taking action.
Immediate action, which would eliminate the need for a trial.
I'm being honest with you, Miller. - Thank you, Mayor.
If you do come to trial, would you accept the judgment of the court?
Without question?
Yes, I would.
Then I'll see you tomorrow Goodbye, Miller. And good luck.
Just a minute, Mr. Mayor. We agreed to do this together.
Man to man, Miller...
Wouldn't it be better, if we didn't have to call this trial tomorrow?
You've just shown such community spirit, I...
We are sure...
we can count on you.
It's loaded. All that's needed is to pull the trigger.
No... No, thank you.
Believe me, Serge. It's better for you. For us all.
Dobrik, I said no! - What is it, Miller? Are you afraid of dying?
Death. Let me tell you... It's in my line, too.
I've seen it a hundred times. I've killed a few myself in the course of duty.
There's nothing to it. Really. People exaggerate so.
I've often wondered what all the fuzz is about. Bang! You're dead. Simple.
You stop living. Take my word for it, Miller,
it's the easiest thing in the world. - Dobrik, I want you all to judge me.
I'll not protest or complain. I'll accept your judgment, whatever it is.
Because for me it'll be a kind of atonement.
God knows what it'll be for you. Maybe justice.
But I will not spare you the task of a trial.
I told those stupid idiots that when it got down to it we couldn't count on you.
I knew it'd be too much for you! We were going to throw you in jail.
Funny thing your lady friend, Madame, didn't want it!
Havana? - The last.
Charge it. See you later, Serge.
When is it for? - Hm? Oh, tomorrow.
Might as well get it over with quickly.
Matilda, I want you to know the truth. Maybe it'll help you to forget.
I married you for your money.
That's as good a reason as another.
Anya? Anya! Let me in!
Anya, let me in... Anya...
Let me talk to you.
I've got to talk to you, Anya. Everything's going to be wonderful now...
No. It's all over. Go home to your wife.
Please let me in, just for a minute. Please, just a minute. Let me in!
Just for a minute... That's what you've said for three years!
When we get the money we will go away together. Just you and me.
And if we don't get the money? - I'll find a way. I promise you.
Anya... Anya!
I was expecting you.
I guess, I knew, you'd be here.
It's for tomorrow. - Are you afraid?
Sure. Of course, I am.
I know how you feel.
Do you?
I've had 20 years of it. And you carry only one corpse around in your heart.
Your own dead body... And it will only be for a few short hours.
I've carried two corpses. The child's...
Judith... - And a 17-year-old girl you killed.
She was gay... Full of life, love.
Everything was wonderful. She died the day
the moment you brought those two witnesses.
Everything in her died.
I just told my wife I've always loved you. - Have you?
And because you couldn't have me, did it stop your body from coming alive?
But you have a son, so it couldn't be true.
It was true for me.
Maybe men are different, or maybe it's just me.
But since then no man has ever reached me.
I died when I was 17.
We'll be even tomorrow. - Even!
There'll be nothing left for me to live for, tomorrow.
An empty life.
Tomorrow?
Tomorrow.
Tomorrow...
Always together. You and me together. - Karla, I...
Karla, I love you.
Oh Serge... Nothing else in the whole world...
You and me... you and me.
Oh Karla... - Oh, it's beautiful.
We'll have a wonderful life together. Children...
Oh Serge...
I love your hair.
So black. So black...
So black... - Karla.
It's grey!
Your hair is grey! Serge, your hair is grey!
We could have had a life of love.
Karla! - Such love... - Karla! - No!
No! Why did you kill our love?
Die! Die, die...
Die! Die...
Learned judges of the municipal court of Guellen,
you have now heard the legal side of this case. Sworn and verified testimony
from Joseph Cadek and Ludwig Darvis,
the testimony of Madame Zachanassian, the testimony of Colonel Dobrik,
and finally the confession of the accused himself.
The law is clear, learned judges.
It is now for you to speak.
Are you ready for the verdict? - Yes. - How do you find him?
Guilty. - Guilty.
Guilty.
What good would one vote have been?
Serge Miller, stand up!
You have been found guilty of the charges brought against you.
Do you have anything to say before we pronounce sentence?
I'm a human being.
Serge Miller, it is the sentence of this court
that you be taken at once from this place and be put to death.
Bardrick, the checks.
Paid to the independent township of Guellen:
One million. Signed: Karla Zachanassian.
Paid to the citizens of Guellen: One million.
Signed: Karla Zachanassian.
Colonel Dobrik, remove the prisoner.
They are about to take Serge Miller out and kill him.
Is there anyone here, even one person
that feels that this is unjust?
Not one person?
Not anyone?
Not even one? One?
This is the moment I've been waiting for. This.
I planned it for years, but I could not believe
that it would happen so beautifully so cleanly.
You were no better than he! You, who stood by and let him destroy me,
without a word. And now, for two million,
you, together, openly
have agreed to kill one of your old friends!
Look at the face of the creature next to you!
Killers! Murderers!
Ah... You're afraid I'll take the money away from you?
There's no need to worry. I want you to have the money.
I want you to be able to afford the luxury of a conscience.
I bought you for 4,000 each, and I could have gotten you cheaper!
Don't destroy Serge Miller, or what's left of him.
If you killed him, in a few weeks you might begin to forget.
I want Serge Miller alive!
Free, living among you!
I want you to see him. Day in and day out!
I want you alive, Serge.
If they'd cut your head off, you might have died a small hero. I don't even want that.
Live among these people, who were ready to shed your blood.
Talk to them, play with them.
Are your bags among those? - Right there, Madame. - Put them to one side. - At once.
Anya.
We've moved our bags, Madame. - Good.
You're fired. All three of you. I don't need you anymore.
You stay here in Guellen, where you belong.
Judith would have been about your age, if she'd lived.
This is for you. Get in the car behind.
They'll take you out of Guellen. Go anywhere you want to.
But don't go to Trieste.
Get in the car.
The visit is over.