Faye Dunaway: Milady
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Quotes
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MiLady DeWinter : [to Rochefort] I reek of England and Calvinism.
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Athos : And you mark this: you kill Buckingham or have him killed, it's no matter to me. He's an Englishman and an enemy. But you touch one hair of D'Artagnan's head and I swear, as God is my judge, I'll break you on the wheel with my own hand.
MiLady DeWinter : No. Monsieur D'Artagnan has assaulted me, insulted me...
Athos : [shouts] Since when has it been possible to insult *you*, Madame?
MiLady DeWinter : And he will die for it.
Athos : [produces a pistol] Have you ever seen a woman shot in the stomach? You know me, Milady. Give me the papers the Cardinal wrote just now. I'll give you five seconds.
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MiLady DeWinter : I have affairs to be settled.
Cardinal Richelieu : I'm not concerned with your affairs.
MiLady DeWinter : I would wish it.
Cardinal Richelieu : I'm not concerned with your wishes, Milady.
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Duke of Buckingham : [upon learning that Milady had planned to kill him] Trust to the Cardinal to employ every diplomatic argument. At least it relieves my conscience of any doubts I may have had of assisting the French rebels.
MiLady DeWinter : I shall inform His Eminence.
Duke of Buckingham : Lady, you'll inform no one! You came here as an ambassadress, but by God, you'll *stay* here as an assassin!
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Athos : [He is face to face with Milady] The Gascon was right... you're still beautiful.
[He advances into the light; she recognizes him]
MiLady DeWinter : The Comte de la Fere!
Athos : No, Milady. The Comte de la Fere is dead. You killed me years ago... out riding on a summer's day.
[Her hand strays towards the hidden brand on her left shoulder]
Athos : It's burned no deeper into you than it is into me.
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MiLady DeWinter : What do you want of me? There's nothing between us.
Athos : Thank God! But there might be.
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Athos : [the Musketeers have captured MiLady] As the Comte de la Fere; with the rights of high, middle and low justice, I accuse this woman of the murder of Constance de Bonacieux. How say you?
Aramis : Death.
Porthos : Death.
D'Artagnan : [Hesitating] Death.
Athos : Death.
MiLady DeWinter : No! You have no power of justice over me! D'Artagnan! If you love me; do not let them do this!
Athos : Make one move to save her, D'Artagnan and we will cross swords; and this time, I swear I will kill you.
