François Pignon:
Marlène Hissister? It's me again. I'm calling to say Mrs. Brochant came home. Yes, a moment ago. She's fine, Mr. Brochant is fine, everybody's fine. His back is sore, but he's taking it better.
Pierre Brochant:
Say goodbye!
François Pignon:
I'm not really a friend of his. He likes my models. I make matchstick models of engineering feats; the Tancarville Bridge, the Golden Gate Bridge...
Pierre Brochant:
She doesn't care!
François Pignon:
She's very interested!
Pierre Brochant:
Don't tie up my phone line!
François Pignon:
Sorry, I have to go now. He needs me, and in his shape, I can't leave him alone.
Pierre Brochant:
[frustrated]
Oh, my God!
Marlène Sasseur:
Alone? His wife isn't back?
François Pignon:
What? Sure she's back... but she stepped out. She hasn't walked out, she stepped out... to throw out the garbage.
Pierre Brochant:
What is this?
François Pignon:
Aries, with Gemini ascending. Aries don't lie. I'm not lying.
Pierre Brochant:
Enough!
Marlène Sasseur:
I'll be right over.
François Pignon:
Hello? She said, "I'll be right over" and hung up.
Pierre Brochant:
Give me that phone!
François Pignon:
Sorry, I played it too cool. I didn't expect her to be so cunning.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 07:06