Monsieur Lautrec?

- Are you a Parisian? - Yes, monsieur.

Savez que moi je présenter Monsieur Gauginand Monsieur Degas. (May I present Mr. Gaugin and Mr. Degas.)

- Yes, I am. - Yeah. No, I'm certain, monsieur.

Monsieur? C'est un dommage. (Sir? It's a shame.)

Well, you've come to the right place, Monsieur.

Yes, monsieur. Feel free to call me Gil.

- Combien, monsieur? (How much, sir?) - Dix-huit mille. (€18,000)

Monsieur Tisserant will personally keep track of the gentleman,

Monsieur, Mademoiselle, on y va! (Sir, Miss, away we go!)

- Non, monsieur. (No, sir.) - Il parle un petit peu.(He speaks a little.)

Un autre verre pour monsieur, s'il vous plaît. (Another glass for this man, please.)

MIDNIGHT IN PARIS (2011)

This is unbelievable! Look at this!

There's no city like this in the world. There never was!

You act like you've never been here before.

I don't get here often enough. That's the problem.

Can you picture how drop-dead gorgeous this city is in the rain?

Imagine this town in the '20s. Paris in the '20s,

in the rain; the artists and writers.