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“Bonjour, madame. Breakfast...”

“Bonjour, madame. Breakfast...”
(From The Return of the Pink Panther, 1975)

“Breakfast?” That’s not how you say “breakfast” in French. Pink Panther, my ass.
Does Bond know French? I’ve never heard him speak it. Who...?
Bourne. Bourne knows French. Yeah, Bourne is the shit.
We’re so pathetic. I bet you could count on one hand the number of secret agents in Hollywood that speak foreign languages.
To be fair to Sir Charles Litton, he’s not a secret agent. He’s just a really good thief.

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