:20:06
VlANNE: What's your name?
:20:07
GUlLLAUME: Charly.
He's fourteen years old.
:20:10
That's ninety-eight
in human years.
:20:13
No, l meant your name.
:20:15
Oh! Guillaume Blerot.
:20:18
You're very kind.
:20:20
He has so few pleasures left.
:20:22
Would you care...
:20:25
VlANNE:
Would you care to buy...
:20:27
something special
for your lady friend?
:20:30
Lady friend?
:20:32
VlANNE: The lovely woman
your dog was so fond of.
:20:35
Oh.
:20:37
VlANNE: Her favorite
is chocolate seashells.
:20:39
That's my guess.
:20:41
Oh, no. l mustn't.
:20:43
Madame Audel is in mourning
for her husband.
:20:46
Oh, l'm sorry.
:20:49
When did he pass away?
:20:51
The war. German grenade.
:20:54
Hmm.
:20:56
Well, it's been fifteen years
since the war, so...
:20:59
Not that war.
:21:00
Monsieur Audel was killed
on January 12, 1917.
:21:05
lt was quite a blow
to Madame Audel.
:21:08
Apparently so.
:21:10
-Hmm.
-Hmm.
:21:14
Bonjour, Mesdames!
:21:16
ALL: Bonjour, Monsieur le Comte.
:21:23
l wish all my tenants...
:21:25
were as reliable as you,
Madame Drou.
:21:29
How is the comtesse
enjoying ltaly?
:21:32
Uh...She may be
extending her trip.
:21:36
MADAMEDROU:Ah, very nice.
:21:42
Have either of you seen
the new shop across the square?
:21:45
The chocolaterie? Yes.
:21:47
Shameless, isn't it?
:21:50
[Clicks off]
:21:52
REYNAUD:
The sheer nerve of the woman...
:21:53
opening a chocolaterie
just in time for Lent.