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Artichokes...

asparagus...

In the 17th century, well-bred women never ate asparagus.

Especially white asparagus.

Really. It was considered bad for reproduction.

The Princess de Clèves would never have had any.

Really?

I'll take it anyway.

I love it. So does my husband.

And I'm pregnant.

In any case, it's still a good diuretic.

Where are you going?

What's wrong?

Are you free?

Looking for someone?

Roxy de Persand.

You sound just like her.

Let me help. I'll call her.

I'll buzz her.

Mrs. de Persand?

We saw a car on fire!

Really? How dangerous!

Our adorable Isabel!

Where is Charles-Henri?

Of course.

Come inside.

Where in the country?

To see a buyer about a painting.

Of course.

Lamb raised near Mont St. Michel.

I went to Mont St. Michel!

Also, I'm free to watch Gennie whenever you want.

It's no problem whatsoever.

Can you do me a favor?

Where are you? Tell me.

I forgot my contact lenses. Can we meet at the Flore?

Mrs. Pace! So nice to see you.

Are you Gennie's babysitter?

She's my aunt.

I'm sorry.

This is for Gennie's mom. Last month's bill.

She must have forgotten.

Tell her how much I like Gennie. She's talented, lively.

I enjoy having her in my class.

Don't forget your pirouette. Practice!

My husband no longer lives at home.

You're the innocent party. You can file a suit.

I don't want to. It's all my husband's idea.

If Mr. de Persand took you to court,

he'd need to make a case.

Violence, cruelty, adultery...

The injured party asks for divorce.

That complicates matters.

When would remarriage be permitted?

Once divorce is granted,

you're perfectly free to remarry.

But your wife must wait until she gives birth.

That's her umbrella.

I've seen him lurking about before.

I can smell guys like that a mile away.

You talk only of ideology.

Everyone forgets the suffering of this people.

Mr. Rabourdin doesn't agree...

Is there something you like?

It's silk.

Charming, sexy...

Men love it!

We also have it in black, red and purple.

Which would you prefer?

I don't know...

And the bra... with support?

With no support?

You heard what he said about division of property.

There's the bureau...

But most of all,

let me thank Olivia Pace, who is here tonight.

She had a Hermes bag. Red crocodile.

- A Kelly bag? - It's obvious where it came from.

I know my brother. Faithful only to Hermes.

If ever he was faithful. And I know his type.

Permanent smile, little white suit, fancy undergarments.

He adores that.

Your imagination is carrying you away.

At his age!

Doesn't he get tired of this?

Charlotte, honey...

Call Amélie, for once.

No, Mother. Call Aunt Amélie yourself.

She'll think I'm angry.

Mother? It's me.

We'll both call her. As representatives of the family.

But we should call Edgar first, shouldn't we?

Remind him that a member of our family has acted...

Badly.

Towards a member of her family.

With this divorce on our hands,

if he gets involved, we all suffer.

I'll tell him.

Edgar? Are you alone?

Yes I am. Why?

- Is the American there? - You mean Roxy?

You must mean the other American.

Yes, Isabel.

Mother said she's showing off an expensive Hermes bag.

A bag you gave her.

You know, with Charles-Henri's divorce...

What are you getting at?

It's unseemly. That's what mother says.

Tell your mother to call me herself.

If you prefer.

- Are you alone? - Yes, why?

- Is the American with you? - I said I'm alone.

Good, then listen to me.

Seducing my daughter-in-law's sister now...

Why not now?

Your nephew has acted like a lout with her sister.

How is that my fault?

I'm thinking of the family.

Custody, division of property,

alimony payments. Consider what you're doing.

We'll see you on Sunday, I trust.

Goodbye.

No, it's not a La Tour. It's obvious.

"In the manner of" at the very best.

Of no interest to us.

I may not be a specialist, but it's not obvious to me.

If the Getty Museum sees a resemblance to La Tour,

how can you be so sure?

Why would we supplement our collection of French paintings

with family heirlooms

from an American attic?

It's of no interest to the Louvre.

At all.

And if it really were a La Tour?

That would be a different matter.

But you have a nice commode, Louis XV-XVI.

How much is it worth?

About 50,000. More if it's stamped.

Let's pull it out and check.

Do you have this in blue?

Is blue denim okay?

Sorry, we're full. We have to hurry.

A women's thing. Something to do with the baby.

No, not a miscarriage.

I'll call you back.

I'm not defending Charles-Henri. He has behaved badly.

Like a lot of husbands.

But leaving a pregnant wife

is in bad taste.

The bad taste was to marry her.

Those girls are not like us.

We can't teach them savoir-vivre,

good manners.

They find it ridiculous.

They only trust their instinct.

Their feelings. And where does it lead?

Uncontrolled emotions.

Desire.

And now my idiotic brother

is fooling around with the sister.

She's also capable of slicing open her veins.

It's not my problem. It's his wife's. I have my hands full

with Charles-Henri and his American.

I expect the worse from his Cosak.

Charlotte, you know how to behave.

It's a question of self-control.

How I hate letting oneself go!

At least you don't end up in the hospital.

Where do these pretty things come from?

Usually we beg in front of Dior or St. Laurent

so that rich women on shopping sprees can expiate their sins.

I don't like Sundays.

I'd have spotted her in a crowd of thousands.

This Beaufort is not right.

It's off.

It has a smoky aftertaste.

It's inedible.

Good idea. I'll take it.

Me too.

My divorce hasn't gone through. As you well know.

- What's going on? - Someone died.

- Who? - They won't let us in.

Let me through. I live here!

POLICE RADIO: Shooting at Futurama.

A man fired at his Russian wife and got away.

He is American. A crime of passion.

There are no crimes of passion in America.

They all kill for money or drugs.

What's your perfume?

"Honteuse." By Charmez.

I like it.

Very subtle.

Who's the guy you let by?

He said he lost his wife.

What's he doing?

He lost his wife. He's running after her.

Are you sure he's not running away?

He's in pretty good shape.

By the way, how are Celine and the kids?

They're fine.

Then I went to the garbage cans.

Do you know who it is?

I won't go back! There's a man's leg sticking out.

What's going on?

Some guy who lost his wife.

He's pretty high-strung.

By the way, how are Celine and the kids?

They're fine.

Here he comes.

Something's up.

I'm alerting the guards.

There's a suspicious man on the loose,

looking for his wife.

He's tall, early forties, blond,

with a Burberry-style raincoat.

He has a gun!

Armed man on the Eiffel Tower.

I repeat: armed man.

All units! Secure the third level.

The door is blocked.

Calm down. Drop your gun and unblock the door.

Keep your cool.

Stay calm. Don't hurt them.

We're here to help.

The caretaker identified the body.

Who is it?

Mr. de Persand. I'm sorry.

That's impossible.

My husband hasn't lived here in months.

Maybe you can tell us.

We need to know.

Let's go to the station. It's quieter.

Mr. Bertram can come along.

- Can't you see she's in labor? - Help her.

Next up is lot 51.

Georges de la Tour.

A lapse of attention on the part of the Louvre.

The Saint's hand has been repainted, as has the servant's face.

The top of the painting was trimmed

as was the right side. Do I hear two million?

2 million. I have a taker.

2,100,000.

2,200,000.

2,700,000.

3,000,000.

3,600,000.

3,900,000.

4,500,000.