Marat/Sade

00:04:10 As Director of the Clinic of Charenton...

00:08:55 ...whose books were banned, his essays barred...

00:13:23 Who locks us in?

00:18:19 More cold water. Change my bandage. Oh, this itching is unbearable.

00:22:38 Walked into the cutlery seller's door...

00:27:29 We only show these people massacred, because this indisputably occurred.

00:33:56 And in the end, he hung there, a bloody torso with a nodding head...

00:39:02 After all, nobody now objects to the church, since our emperor is surrounded by high-ranking clergy...

00:43:26 We few survivors...

00:47:34 ...what's best for them is best for you.

00:51:14 Freedom!

00:55:18 We're all revolutionaries nowadays, but this is plain treachery, we can't allow it.

00:59:19 ...and let her beat me...

01:04:39 Poor old Marat, in you we trust...

01:10:07 Freedom!

01:14:34 For hours an angler casts his line.

01:21:47 We want our Revolution...

01:25:37 And Robespierre who turns white when the word force is used...

01:30:24 Simone!

01:34:59 Wake up, Charlotte, and look at the trees...

01:40:05 Marat...

01:44:36 Have you given my letter to Marat? Let me in, it is vital.

01:49:02 England must be insane, wants to fight us again...

01:55:55 Let me go!