Madame Mallory:
Do any of you know the words to the Marseillaise? Jean-Pierre?
Jean-Pierre:
Of course. It's our national anthem.
Madame Mallory:
Do you know all the words? "Ils viennent jusque dans vos bras. Égorger vos fils, vos compagnes!" "They come to slit the throats of our sons, our wives". Alors continuer Jean-Pierre.
Jean-Pierre:
"Aux armes citoyens, formez vos bataillons, marchons".
Madame Mallory:
And in English, so we can all understand?
Jean-Pierre:
"To arms citizens, from your battalions, let us march. May their unpure blood..."
Madame Mallory:
"Flow in our fields." And that is what it means to be French n'est-ce pas Jean-Pierre?
Jean-Pierre:
Yes.
Madame Mallory:
Well there are other ways to be French. Liberty. Equality. Fraternity.
Jean-Pierre:
Why are you talking only to me?
Madame Mallory:
Because you know who set the fire, don't you?
Jean-Pierre:
Would you surrender to these invaders?
Madame Mallory:
You tell your friends that these bombs have ended a war. They have brought peace. Bravo. You're a chef. I do not pay you to burn things. Take your knives and go.
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