Character: Porthos. Page 2

- How far is it?
- To go, maybe... day...
- Atos - hand.
- I have another one.

- Up to sundown for eight hours, and we have, what, four bullets?
Eight hours, four bullets were so - so arithmetic.

Death is laughing at me.
- You know we're not gonna die tonight.
- Tell that to them.
I'm not ready. Not here, not now and not. I have a lot of cases. I can't die without seeing the face finally Constance or not by looking at children who have not seen how they play without holding them in hands, does not teach to ride, shoot and love... No, today is not my day.
- I have nothing. No wife, no kids.
- You have friends.
Yes.
- Great friends. And I have no doubt that once you have a wife and children.
Yes... Yes, someday... and that I will take no one. Today, they won't kill us.

- No, no, no, no, no wine. [D'artagnan throws a barrel of wine to distract attention] Well, the question is removed. How many would you say?
I'm not sure, but clearly more than two. My ammo outside.
Yeah mine too.
How many do you have?
- Is not enough. Your mother!
- When you examined the room, you do not accidentally...
- No, no other exits. And through the Windows also can't get out.
- Of course, why would they give us an advantage.
Okay. Here necessarily it was to throw away?! There is so much stuff, and you had to throw it a barrel of wine to him full of holes, keep it up! <...> I've been in so many fights that even I can't believe I'm going to die, watching as the remains of the wine absorbs the earth.

- A letter from Treville, we should meet in the Burgundy of the adjutant General of the proud and to accompany him to Paris, he has to lead from the front.
- Right now?
- No, you take a NAP, and the war can wait.

- Okay, give Aramis. I've seen him patch up the wounded.
- Nothing, I watched him.
- You!?
Give me the needle.
- For God's sake, I beg you, not you, please! In fact, I feel better already! Agree to bleed!

You think I don't remember her, but what cannot be forgotten is my mother's face.

When the grief fades, you'll still have the memories. Take care of them. It is a gift.

Well, if that's not flirting, I don't even know...
- Nonsense, she can't stand him!
- One day we'll talk and I'll tell you something about women.

- I was trained to fight with dignity.
- But to die young you were taught?

- What is the most important thing in a duel?
- Honor?
- Not to get killed!

- People are born free. Nobody has the right to make slaves of them.
- Yes, but in this world is not run by a beautiful speech about freedom and equality, right? They control the money.

Always admired the men who serve the weapons. Father raised me on tales of outstanding courage of the Musketeers.
- Are you the son of Nostradamus? Our regiment did not exist.