TERROR!
TERROR! Is nothing more than justice, prompt,
severe, inflexible. It is therefore an emanation
of virtue. Now she was guilty of three charges
against you. Departion of the national treasury,
conspiracy against the internal and external
security of state and high treason for acting
in the interests of the enemy. Mercy for the
villains. No. Mercy for the innocent. Mercy for the unfortunate. Mercy for humanity.
The British Navy have taken the port of Tulum.
Half the French fleet is trapped there. If we lose
those ships, the Republic will fall. Lucky for
us, there are only 2,000 English troops in Tulum,
but we are short of artillery and led by a general who is a court painter. It is not
necessary to recapture Tulum itself. The town
is not a town. The town is a port. With the
harbors untenable to the English fleet, the town
must surrender. My brother comes in part of the
power to us artillery officer that has organized
heated shots against the English ships. He has
proven his commitment to the Republic. And how
do you propose to take the hump? Capture the
fort that dominates the harbor and you have the
city. We must make an example. Our other city is
with full. And I for one will never let their
roadalists fall in English. Take my region.
This is the end of my dear brother. I am into
the almighty. The troops are in a poor state,
and they are conscripts, untrained and undisciplined.
Without equipment and resources, I see only
the way. We are collecting scrap land to recast
small mortars more suitable for my plan. If
we do not succeed, those in power will only see
us as corsk and ruffians unfit for higher office,
and our mother's ambitions will be quashed.
The British control begins to point out at their
feet offshore. Take those guns and we can fire
onto them and let's block in. Surprise is my
advantage, but I will win by fire. I cannot wait
for your arrival. Your brother is pulling it.
I'm sitting here at the bottom of the cherry. Take it out with her over there.
Yeah!
All right, we're fine.
Get off!
Horvers!
I promise you go ahead, successes, and I've kept that word. From mother.
The current leadership of France has passed from enthusiasm to reckless ambition,
and the public perception of the guillotine,
this lawless passion, led by Rob Speer. He is
unfintro. Not a part. France! It has become
increasingly clear, cities in Rob Speer, that your
motivations are to use this blade to your ultimate power.
There is no man in this room who has objected to
my methods. If you say I am guilty, you are all
guilty. You are not a defender of freedom. You
have given yourself judge, jury, and executioner.
Have you not? You're worse than Caesar! Words
from Caesar! You are all of you! That's right,
a guillotine, my friend.
Oh, you won't? I was. I was staring at your
face. What is this costume you have? This is my
uniform. I love the French victory too long. Do not tell me only.
General, there is a very young man who wishes to see you. His name is Eugen Bonne.
Citizen.
General Benaparte. Yes? My name is Eugen Bonne.
Son of Josephine Bonne. What do you want?
My father's saber. It was taken from him before he was rested and executed. Yes.
It would mean a great deal to me and to my mother if
it were returned to us. That's all we have of him.
The sword is a weapon. If I cannot allow
citizens to have weapons in their possession.
The sword is a keepsake for me to remember my
dear eight father. Perhaps, but he is a weapon
nevertheless. And that why are you here? My mother
said that you were the only man of authority to retrieve the sword.
All of these from officers who are sentenced to die.
Did no one think that'sasketball? No. No, no, no Nazis.
General Bonnebarte? Thank you.
Is there reason to introduce myself?
No, General.
Good.
My compliments to the chef of this fine family.
Mm-hmm.
Don't you like to say close, son?
Do I look like I'm in love?
They find him without appeal?
No.
Then perhaps that's easy enough.
Do not underestimate your grace.
When you look at me, do you see an aristocrat?
My husband had more than one mother.
And when his head was cut off, all his mistress watched.
When I was in prison, I was told the only way to survive was to get prepared.
So, do I need warning of my indiscretions?
No, I'm not.
That's where I have been concerned here.
No, I'm not.
If you look down, you'll see a surprise.
And once you see it, you will always want to.
He brought a friend, stood before us.
There are more of us.
We will occupy this convention.
No!
No doubt you've seen a chaos in the streets.
Yes.
There is a belief amongst the committee that there
is an attack on the council coming by this mob.
I have less than 4,000 troops, and very little in the way of weapons.
There are 40 cannons that have blown.
I could have them in three hours.
This mob is 20,000 strong.
Yes.
As my second and command, what would you intend to do
if this assignment of defense was transferred to you?
I accept on the condition that I command this as I see fit with that interruption.
I will not leave the second and command.
For the 24th of September, 1792.
Marie Joseph Rose Tashair born 23 June, 1767 in
Martinec, except as her husband Napoleon Bonaparte
or February of 1768 in a Jaxio Corsica. Do you consent?
Yes. Ready.
Do you consent?
Yes. I do.
I declare you united in marriage.
It's a Madame Bonaparte.
It's Madame Bonaparte.
I'm excited that that's effective.
The deck would make a sense.
Dear Josephine,
I follow in the footsteps of Alexander the Great.
and Caesar as I've been sent to liberate Egypt.
I have 40,000 men, and the sites are wondrous,
and the weather is stifling hot.
I've already conquered Italy, who surrendered without conflict.
The directories approved my plan for attacking
an England through their Eastern Empire.
But my achievement seems slight as they keep us apart.
Dear wife, this love I have for you is a kind of death.
There's no survival for me except in you.
Hello again.
What are you doing? No letters for you.
Good morning, Lucia.
If you'd love to meet you right me twice a day,
tell me there are no snakes in your bed,
in your legs, inside what is mine.
You must write me and tell me that you realize
that I love you beyond the limits of imagination.
That only you can please me.
Are there limits?
Two.
Well, I can tell you.
There shouldn't be.
Should I tell you something at the risk of giving you personal pain?
Yes.
Your wife has taken a lover named Eppolique Charles.
You expect me to believe this?
Yes.
But my wife didn't give this to me.
Yes.
Notice her freedom in my life.
I'm going to lie to you.
How do you know this?
Whose seal is my lover?
She writes to me.
Joseph is leading away and is your lover.
Prepare to forget in two smaller vessels.
in the greatest secrecy.
I'm returning home.
The opponent.
This will be seen as a disaster.
General Kleber will be informed of his success in the command after I left.
She has left to greet you in New York.
She's not lying to me. Where is my wife?
She left earlier today, General.
Leon?
Yes, sir.
The entire world knows of my arrival, but not my wife.
What kind of creature are you?
How could you care so little for me and my feelings?
You are a selfish little pig.
You think so lonely of me?
No.
I don't know.
Then why?
Because you're what?
Saying?
I'm sorry.
That's not enough.
What do you want me to say?
That I am the most important thing in the world.
You are.
Say it.
You're the most important thing in my life in the world.
And without me, you are nothing.
I'm nothing.
And you will do anything.
I'll do anything.
I'm not built like other men.
And I'm not subject to petty insecurity.
You're a beast.
I feel sorry for you.
You want to be great?
You are nothing without me.
Say it.
You are just a brute.
It is nothing without me.
I am just a brute.
It is nothing without me.
You are nothing without me.
We are your mother.
Did you have a father?
Of course I did.
Did you love them?
No.
No, I did not.
Were they thirsty?
Yes.
Some of them.
They served their purpose.
What an idea.
They cried less.
They made them more attractive.
Don't leave me, please.
Don't leave me.
Just don't leave me.
You don't have to get me.
Just promise me.
What is it that made you desert your troops in Egypt?
Shh.
Citizens.
What country are we in?
Because she doesn't resemble the friends that I left.
Who should be responsible for a governance while I am away?
Because if it is not you, citizen, or you.
It is not you.
Certainly it is not you.
Although you are very good at scowling.
It is not you or us or you tightly wrong.
Or you say is.
So who?
Who should be responsible for shame?
Do you have any ideas?
No.
I have returned to France to find her bankrupt.
Printing money that is spent within hours.
The Austro-Russian overrun of Italy.
The Anglo-Russian occupation of Holland.
And what appears to be the imminent invasion of France herself.
And yet you accuse me of desertion.
Add it to which the discovery that my wife is a slut.
The only thing that every French citizen can agree on is that you are our Caesar.
What do you want?
Well, the people will accept my rule.
If I have your support, like here that I believe the directory is corrupt.
But together, we can save this country from a respiration of the monarchy.
And we can preserve the ideals of the revolution.
And I think that a seizure of power is possible with your help at the right time.
And I think this is the right time.
So you expect me to be your sword.
I expect that a coup d'etat will be executed.
A transfer of power into the hands of three consuls.
Myself took up.
I knew.
I'm inviting you to the winning side.
It's a simple letter of resignation.
I'm not signing anything!
This! Before I sign anything away!
Good morning, Paul.
I'm going to make this very simple for you.
I have documents announcing your resignation from the council.
You must retire before you have your breakfast, please.
Tell them I return with joy to the ranks of simple citizens.
I shall.
There was a gentleman here to see you.
It's a little long.
We have a letter of resignation for you to sign.
No, no, no. I am eating my breakfast.
I am enjoying a succulent breakfast.
It is outrageous!
I shall face my breakfast before you have failed.
Enjoy your breakfast.
I believe the time has come to demand an explanation.
This emergency session is to draw a list of nominations for
a new directory to deal with the threat of the royalists.
We are being asked to pass a resolution forming
a provisional government to three councils.
General Bonaparte and citizen C.S. and Roger Dukot.
Where are the five members of the directory?
Are they magically disappeared?
And we are here.
Surrounded by troops isolated far from Paris.
Order, this is becoming increasingly clear.
That your brother, Napoleon Bonaparte, with his
show of military might is acting as an outlaw.
And this is a meticulous and poorly executed takeover.
A power hungry upstart.
Ah, I'm not!
There was any question about this.
I will ask you.
You know what I'm saying?
This is... You are following in the court with this thing.
Hold it.
We are accessories.
We are being terrorized by deputies.
Our windows are dead.
We cannot help them now.
I will kill my brother if he betrays the freedom of the French people.
Good luck, brother.
Stay outside.
Shall we vote?
Very nice.
All our hearts words are behind us.
I need you to be my most tender friend.
Go for the store.
It's our destiny.
Thank you.
Could this be Josephine?
Mother, Josephine?
Good to see you.
Josephine?
This way.
Your Majesty, England France are wasting their prosperity.
Let me try again.
Your Majesty, England France are wasting their prosperity.
Your Majesty, what did I say?
Your role, Majesty.
Farewell?
Well, the Majesty and the new friends are wasting their prosperity.
I am not ashamed to take the initiative.
I have, I think, sufficiently proven to the whole world that I do not fear the chances
of war, but peace is my heartfelt wish for him and his friends.
Read it back to me.
I have notified all foreign powers of your accession to the Council.
I have addressed letters to all diplomatic
agents abroad, and I understand that you have
made friendly over which was a peace card.
Where I need from you is a better understanding
of the Russian Tsar Alexander, which you consider
the Tsar Alexander, I take England or France.
Well, I would think that his trade within
England is more beneficial to him than his trade with France.
And you have a sense of British influence in the Russian courts?
I do not, but I imagine it is quite robust.
Robust?
What kind of man does he describe him?
Well, he's young.
He's vain.
He's popular, and he wishes to remain so.
He's popular.
It's great his fear is to be killed in his bed like his father.
This makes him dangerously fickle to whoever last has his attention.
He's very needs in our eye, thinking off a call friend.
I never thought he'd be able to go home.
What a surprise.
It's nice to see you out.
Excuse me, gentlemen.
Good evening.
I'm just trying to lose some money.
But after this hand, why don't you come and join me?
I'm not lying to your table.
That's a lovely idea.
Good evening.
Did you hear your majesty received a letter of peace from the first consulate today?
Monsieur Talyron.
If I may be honest, of course, Austria's coalition
with England is in such a strong position against France.
That peace over to us are clearly only if you are handling a French public opinion.
Oh, my friend, you know me so well.
Yes, it is true.
It is public opinion, Napoleon, as after.
But by warning to you, as at least as hungry
for it as any man in the history of the world,
so my suggestion with respect would be to
take this little offering of peace from him.
Also, for the consequences for a man bent on peace at any cost.
The English ambassador Lord Woodworth has arrived, consul.
Do not look at me as if you don't know what I'm about to say.
Are you aware of my letter of peace to your king?
I am not.
Shall I repeat it?
No, you may not.
Take this as a warning to your king.
I will keep you guessing and scared.
You will watch your borders and your back
and your manners abound sooner or later to be French.
I will offer no more letters of peace and I
will take the lack of a swift reply as an act of disrespect.
You think you're so great because you have both.
There's a shame such a great man should have no manners.
Yes?
Are you pleased?
Are you about to tell me something that will make you angry?
Let's hope not.
The European families think nothing more of you than a Corsican fan.
Therefore, I have got to suggest something that's been a long time arriving.
I suggest that you abandon your role as first
consul of France in exchange for the title
of Victoria's Consul by another name, King.
What?
King?
Yes, King?
King?
My hair has been set.
Mama.
Way like it.
Mama.
My hair has been set up.
No.
Why aren't you pregnant?
Is that a question of an accusation?
There was a question.
No.
I've seen Dr. Covassani has no answer.
I mean, that I do want Madame Deremucza has done.
Which is?
Which is.
Along with hopeful thinking and a bit of red
wine, it's just that I take the waters that access to Powell.
And what happened to you?
As wife of the first consul, I haven't found
the time I spend many hours cleaning up after you.
Find the time.
I don't need to explain to you the importance of this, do I?
What you want in here?
I want one now.
May God affirm you of his throne, and Christ
give you to rule with him in his history.
I found the crown of France on the gutter.
I picked it up with the tip of my sword and cleaned it.
And placed it atop my own head.
The most glorious, the most August Napoleon emperor of the French is come and enter.
I do not support this idea.
You suggest divorce after years of debate.
You can see that it hasn't divided.
I am not ambitious.
I've never declared war with anyone.
No.
You are the greatest leader in the history of
the world, and the world's only chance at peace.
The security of the empire, peace in the world depends upon an heir.
I enjoy yourself.
I'm going to war to defend our people, and my wife cannot provide meaning.
If you do not bear me a child tonight, there will be a divorce.
Hasn't been enough love making in this home to bear a child?
Yes, it has.
There have been years of it, years, and with more than just me.
And still, you are empty.
You are fat.
I enjoy my meals.
I do.
Destiny has brought me here.
Destiny has brought me this lamb chomp.
I love your tongues.
Can you taste?
I will miss you, Grace.
I will come back again.
So today is victory.
Look, I'm always here for you, Francis.
But I must admit, I'm overwhelmed with the excitement of the battlefield.
I should not deceive you, Alexander.
This battle against him will be brutal and terrifying.
My good wife, Josephine.
My God, it's cold here.
I miss your war.
On this day, we celebrate the first anniversary of our coronation.
My previous ally has now joined with my enemy.
The Russian Tsar Alexander joined forces with the Prince of Austria.
I've heard that he's been studying the art of
war and trying to emulate my battle tactics.
He tries to copy me, but he's a little boy who will make a terrible mistake.
I am certain I will bring the laurels of another glorious victory to my army today.
Yours, Napoleon.
One person's killing you.
But why did he see you again?
Another sub sheet, Seru.
What should I do?
Your Majesty.
We are discovered.
Good.
Tell the men to rest.
I.N.F.S.
Infantry-Sided.
Three.
Every night.
Good.
Two.
One. Two.
Wait.
I don't think they have the higher ground.
No!
Send in the infantry, take that position on the higher ground.
Have the double!
Here's their flag!
Francis, it's so nice to finally meet you.
Please come in where it's warm.
Thank you.
You must forgive me, this has been my only path for the last two months.
Seems very angry, but will you make excellent use of it?
What will we do again on the battlefield?
Yes, we do, don't we?
It's nice to finally meet another emperor.
Where my ask is Alexander?
Are we waiting for his arrival before we get started?
I do not believe he will be joining us.
He's beside himself with rage.
I realize I must compliment you for making me commit an enormous error.
An error?
Yes.
What error have you made?
To be speaking with you here and accepting the invitation for peace,
I have not followed up my victory.
I could have taken the whole Russian and Austrian army prisoners.
Yes.
But after all, there will be less tears.
And I know you will remember this gesture of kindness.
Yes.
Thank you.
Toast.
To friendship.
A glorious peace.
And the best interests of Europe.
Mm.
It has time to put this mystery to rest, Emperor.
I want to know if it's you or Josephine.
And to that end, we will conduct a very practical experiment.
At the end of the hallway.
Anyway.
Take this.
Waiting for there.
Undressed.
Ready to receive.
Is 18-year-old Ellea Noor.
Then well, there are plentya.
She's brunette with brown eyes.
And the object of this, hardly unpleasant task,
is to see if you can father a child.
And then we will have an answer to this nagging question
of who is keeping who?
From an heir to the throne of France.
Shall we go?
I have another, please.
The girl is pregnant.
You've made her pregnant.
Why?
Have a sweet one.
I know I do.
When are you going to insist we divorce?
Oh, isn't that wonderful?
From the only woman that I've ever loved,
given all that I've conquered.
I'm just too tired.
To wait for you to tell me what I know is coming.
You're very just.
I'll make it easy for you.
I know you'll have a bastard child.
If I succeed in making the birth of a boy that I shall call my own son,
I want you as a witness.
to pretend the confinement of the empress.
And you are asking me to lie about the status of the mother of your heir.
I don't know where I'm putting the earth.
Emperor, it is my honor and my duty, of course,
to do as you require me.
But if asked, I can't contain that which I know to be the truth.
And painful, though it is,
the truth is that the empress is known and incapable of bearing you with child.
My kids, let me show Sophia.
You know how life loved you.
It is you.
to you alone.
that I owe the few moments of happiness I had known in this world.
My destiny is more powerful than my will.
My affections must yield.
to the interests of my people.
The imperial decree that is solution of the marriage.
between the empress and the empress Jersey.
My people desire.
that this throne where Providence has placed me would be given to my children.
However, I have lost hope.
of having children from my marriage.
to my beloved wife and bridge of Sophia.
I have been led to listen.
only to the good of the state.
and to what the dissolution of years of my life.
You have embellished my life.
for 15 years.
The memories of which will remain forever etched in my heart.
Our marriage has become an obstacle for the prosperity of France.
She has been deprived.
of one day being governed by the descendants of a man brought
to us by Providence to mend the evils of a terrible revolution.
and restore faith to throne.
and the social order.
I've got the wrong hope.
This is for your country.
That's what this is, right?
Our marriage has become an obstacle for the prosperity of France.
Agreeing to the dissolution of our marriage.
as I must has not changed my feelings.
The emperor will have it.
in me always is his truest friend.
Emperor, you know, just pronounce the word which separates us forever.
Your mistaken ambition has ever been.
and will continue to be.
the guide of all your actions.
Nevertheless,
you can never doubt the sincerity of my wishes for your happiness.
May it at least afford me some consolation for my sufferings.
Yours.
Thank you.
Josephine.
Good morning, my life.
It's all new.
Hello.
I miss you.
Another life is very agreeable now.
You've shown such great courage so far.
You must maintain it.
Do not permit yourself to fall to no one calling.
You look best when you're happy.
Please take care of your health.
It is precious to me.
Will you write me tomorrow?
And the next day?
Me.
And then after that?
Good.
Once an English ambassador challenged my reasons for war.
He said, you French.
You fight only for money.
Well, we're English.
We fight for honor.
I replied.
Everyone fights for what they lack.
This is not your story.
This never happened to you, did it?
Of course it did.
We have the same saying with my people in the Turks.
You.
The English lack honor.
We can agree on that.
So there's nothing I think we can agree more with.
But I hate it for Britain.
I just have to say,
it can actually be my absolute pleasure in honor if I could call you my brother.
There is a way for you to call me brother.
Last night with dinner, I was.
Charmed by your sister.
She's spoken for.
Sadly, yes.
She's to be married to the Duke of Old Imba.
I'm afraid.
What if her younger sister?
Anna?
Is there a formal offer for Anna?
Anna?
Well, you see, Anna, she's 15 years old.
That is a detail.
Our friendship is built on unusual distrust of England.
When we hold for the continent of blockade,
we choke them from the trade and we fight for our most sacred rights.
That is what is important between us.
I just had a thought.
No, say it.
Should I tell you?
Imagine an army.
50,000 men.
Russians, Frenchmen, perhaps even Austrians,
marching by way of Constantinople into Asia would have only to reach the Euphrates
to make England tremble and bring her down on her knees before the continent.
It is incredible.
Toast.
To you.
To us.
His Majesty, the Emperor Napoleon, wishes to make a
formal offer to Austria and his Majesty, King Francis.
For the hand of the Archstarchist,
Mary Louise,
his eldest daughter.
This union would bring together Austrians in an unbreakable matrimonial bond.
It's just like she had, sir.
He, like his arm is untended.
The Kaiser, he don't.
To us, he.
Did you have a dozen journey?
It was wonderful, thank you.
You were quite petite.
The amount of custom of that.
How do I look to you?
Do I resemble my portrait?
No, yes.
Even who had some?
Yes.
And you are even more handsome.
One big beautiful.
I hope you'll be such a choice.
I hope so too.
Would you like to see the bedroom?
Yes, thank you.
Your Majesty, your son.
Have a look.
One day,
you will understand what I have sacrificed for you.
My dear Josephine, I'm sad today.
Sir Alexander has turned against me and forced me to invade Russia.
He's decided to open his ports to England,
while taxing the French.
I must wipe away my melancholy and begin the march to Moscow.
I've convinced the heads of Europe at this resolution,
and so I command the combined forces of France, Austria, Italy, Germany, and Poland.
I see nothing but success in my future.
Keep it on.
Up the front.
Stop!
I can't get the keys!
I'm not going to get the keys!
I can't get the keys!
Like that project, come on.
Christian.!
Yeah.
Fuck.
Don't do that. I'm.
going to pass.
My dear Josephine, I'm writing to you because I've just won a great battle today.
Tomorrow we will resume our advance.
My school is now only 200 miles away, and I think of you all the while, all yours.
Thank you.
You're the brave of us.
300,000 souls live in the city.
And then all just left?
No?
No!
Little boy!
Don't be frightened.
Just give me a little spanking.
It's not very sporting, is it?
For his honor, Russia's not mine.
There's dignity to bad and defeat.
Who did this?
They did.
No, they did not.
Be sensible.
I've set these fires.
They'll not just stay.
They did.
You'd rather burn us, I'm sitting in my gushy opening.
I didn't think you had the courage.
Well, we'll go to St. Petersburg, and I haven't burned that, too.
We have led too much time to step away.
We would be marching into the Russian winter,
with horses that are not raised for this weather.
If we go back to Poland, we can wait out the winter months.
Your letters are a soothing barn to my heart.
I fear for you.
Remember that I alone know your health, your fears.
I thank you as tenderly as I will always love you.
Josephine?
My friend, Josephine.
Friend, when I strange should write that
word to you, you've always been so much more.
Despite careful organization, there have been breakdowns in supply,
or suffering sickness, desertion, and famine.
We are winning!
Josephine, your fortune has abandoned me.
I know that it is what fate has for me.
Your words rattle in my head.
I am nothing without you.
Of the 600,000 men you've sent to Russia, only 40,000 every time.
Therefore, you have been exiled.
In no uncertain terms.
The Allied coalition of Austria, Prussia, Russia, and England.
And with the agreement of the French Council,
Grant yourself frontier the island of Elba,
a revenue of two million francs from the French Fums,
pensions for the Bonaparte family and the Empress Marie-Louis.
It also provides for Empress Josephine to retain all of her properties
and a lot of annual income of one million francs.
I've got no friends too much.
All I deserve is its glory.
That would never be their misfortune.
They wouldn't be down-decaded.
Sorry, I'm not dedicated.
Guys.
Empress.
Josephine, Josephine.
I'm John.
But you don't have to lock yourself away,
just because he's not here.
I know what it is like to be underestimated.
But your eyes, your charm,
and your spirit,
it isn't there.
It is yours.
And you can use it.
Dear Josephine,
you remind.
You will always be.
I cannot stand it any longer.
It has been 300 days on this rock,
and I'm ready to come home and reclaim what's mine,
you and France.
And taking your ship, if you do not provoke me,
you do not have to fear me.
Napoleon,
I am a flower that opens its petals and smiles to the sunshine,
unconscious that the storm is near,
which will lay me low and scatter leaves to the heavens.
Come quickly, my friend.
Do you want to open your mouth, please?
No.
We are just congesting.
No throat is a flame.
My suggestion is to stay in bed.
And the party's coming.
It would be our wives to receive any visitation.
The party is coming by the stars.
Whoa!
Just keep him covered.
You may speak Bonaparte, your Majesty. He
has returned, a ship landed on the beach and
on team this morning and they are on the march.
Napoleon Bonaparte is marching towards Paris.
Bonaparte, your Majesty.
That's your name, Queen. Your Majesty. General Marshal,
in defence of the Royal Government of King Louis XVIII,
request that you surrender your weapons and cease your march,
so that you may be arrested and returned to your rider.
Will you please inform the General that I should like to come
and speak with him? I have no fire with my own Fifth Army.
Sir.
He wishes to speak.
Look ready!
What is that?
Soldiers of the Fifth Regiment.
Do you recognize me?
Do you recognize me, soldiers?
Yes, Emperor!
I miss you.
I'm melancholy from my home.
And for our victories together, I want to come home.
Will you join me?
I'm Lady Elby!
On May 26th, Dr. Covers I was called and found
her chest congested and her throat inflamed.
Her illness was diphtheria.
On May 29th.
Our sacrament was given when she died.
And no one thought to not find me.
Do you believe me?
I don't believe me.
Of course not.
I am not bear the burden of responsibility for the misfortunes of your mother.
I want the letters that I wrote to her.
I'm sorry I didn't have them.
I was stolen by Advani.
Where did she keep them?
In the cup it didn't happen.
What did he do with them?
I saw them.
I'm sorry.
I forgive you.
Napoleon Bonaparte has destroyed the only
title upon which his very existence depended.
This congregation of allies shall form along
the borders of France and Belgium and army.
70,000 troops from England.
And Prussia.
This vermin has routed the farmyards of Europe on the farmer's snore.
May should have struck this blow long ago.
He has held the world hostage with his egotism, his insatiable
hunger for power and his lack of simple good manners.
We will all sleep again without him.
I believe I speak for all of us when I say that the only regret
we all share is that we allow this vermin to live at all.
250,000 men with a trigger, 25,000 men, 125,000
men, and 100,000 men against our 125,000 men.
This is a fight on land.
This is what Britain does not know how to do that I know.
Strike quickly against Wellington and Wilhelm.
Defeat them separately.
Disallow them from the United Forces here.
Morning.
The Prussians are advancing.
You should forgive me offensive.
You must wave to the ground to dry.
You will never make any time. I'll have all of that lunch.
I never get wet if I didn't help it.
What flight element?
Tell them to make the right stuff.
Now is your time, lads. Now is your time.
Now listen, make effort.
Patience is the order of the day to day. Patience shall win the day.
We must hold this ground. Let them come to us.
Good morning, General Bluecat.
Good morning.
Estimated time of arrival, sir.
About five hours.
About five hours?
Go away, sir.
Now there he is.
It appears to be just sleeping.
One thing you can't resist, my friend, is a frontal attack.
Let us see how this general can attack our position.
Sir, I have the emperor in my sights.
Do I have permission to fire?
Certainly not.
General's commanding army has had better things
to do with their time to shoot one another.
We'll do fire riflemen on pain of death.
Drop it!
Out! Out! Out!
Bluecat, 11th 12th master.
Jesus Christ, I want to report every hour.
Yes, sir.
Prushes on the roadside, 12 miles.
Pushing troops have been stationed in the roadside, 12 miles.
Pretty look here, sir.
The rain has stopped, sir.
Prepare to fire!
Fire!
Just one night, boy!
Prepare to fire!
Fire!
Take your hand, General!
Commandant!
I'm going to have to go on a day!
Keep in the back!
Come on, let's go, sir!
Come on, guys!
Go on, guys!
Go down, Daddy!
Go on, go on!
Passes!
Roast days!
Five miles!
Five miles, maybe less.
We have to wait before blue coat arrives.
Oh!
Prepare to receive cabaret.
Prepare to receive cabaret!
Stand fast and last bad!
We must not be beat!
Or what will they say in England?
Oh, my!
And here are the questions!
First over the rise, Enpa!
Charge food!
For homebound, and glory!
Go back to oh.
Go, guys, go, guys!
And the truth is ours!
We're going to the others!
Luca!
The battle is mine.
There will be an end to the war.
Oh, no, I'm done!
Today, today, today!
I'm the first to admit when I make a mistake.
But I never do.
But because it is geometry.
I simply know precisely where to place a Cannon.
But tragically, I cannot transfer this knowledge to my marshals.
That might be what is most difficult in life.
Excepting the failures of others.
You must not do that.
Encourage queerness.
Mind your head, sir.
What are they doing there?
Sir, it's the midshipman. They adore him.
We'll get him out.
Clear the room. Quickly.
Good morning, General.
These boys are delightful.
Max, sit down. Please.
And there's breakfast.
You know, I know why you have such a successful Navy.
Thank you.
If you ever visit a English countryside,
an American will love the cardswolds.
It's our full and held gentle way.
In my dear sir, it is only by a narrow margin of opinion
that you have been spared the fate of being shot.
Politically, I'm afraid it's impossible for the
British government to allow you to stay in England.
You're permitted three officers and twelve servants to accompany you into exile.
Exile will be contained to the island of St. Helena,
under the watchful eye of Governor Hudson Lowe and his family.
Helena.
It's a small island.
More of a rock, really.
A thousand miles from the mainland of Africa.
I'm told it's very pretty.
Tranquil. You don't have time to reflect.
Your correspondence will be monitored.
Your presence verified twice daily by the orderly officer.
What will you do now?
I need to see you alone.
Will you come to me?
When I forgive you,
my sweet to stop a emperor.
I let you loose and let you come to ruin.
Next time, I will be emperor, and you will do as I say.
Well,
every night I'd like to see you in my dreams.
And when I do,
you turn me away.
Well, what's the capital of France?
Paris.
In Russia.
Peace back.
I'm not scared before.
I'm not scared.
And who burnt Moscow to the ground?
I don't know, sir.
I did.
I believe, sir, the Russians burnt it.
To get rid of the French.
Who told you that?
It's common knowledge, sir.
Go.
Bye-bye.
I'm gone.
Can I tell you what I have waiting for you?
It is a secret.
And I will show you when you arrive.
Come to me, Napoleon.
And let's try this again.