François Pignon:
My wife left me.
Pierre Brochant:
She did?
François Pignon:
For a friend of mine.
Pierre Brochant:
Those things happen.
François Pignon:
A guy I knew at the Ministry. Not a bad guy. I invited him home. She fell for him. I don't know why, because he's no genius. You know how many matches in this one?
Pierre Brochant:
What do you mean, no genius?
François Pignon:
The guy she ran off with. What a dumbbell! Come on, say a number.
Pierre Brochant:
Dumber than... I mean, you're pretty smart, so how would he rate against you?
François Pignon:
Sorry to be so blunt, but he's quite the idiot!
Pierre Brochant:
My God!
François Pignon:
So?
Pierre Brochant:
How could she run off with an idiot?
François Pignon:
I agree. He only talks about windsurfing!
Pierre Brochant:
Can I meet him?
François Pignon:
You like windsurfing?
Pierre Brochant:
I love it.
François Pignon:
Then you'll love Benjamin! We call him Dumbo. He's in the phone book. Under Benjamin, not Dumbo.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 09:36