Well. Look at the positives, I haven't gotten that tattoo across my forehead made yet, the one reading: "Jean Louis Girard's favourite dangerous liaison".
[ How's that for a headline?? It's the way Fortesqué assumes shit, like Claude has some random Friday and Monday he can just reschedule. Saturday and Sunday, cool, most people can pull those out of the big picture, but he actually works, okay. He's getting fucking paid to do a fucking job. He is no doubt gonna skip the internal party conference that Friday, if he -- goes to do a shoot. Where? France? Luxembourg? Plus, Mondays are officials' meetings, lined up.
So, it just blurts out of him and he immediately, very immediately bites his lip and takes a deep breath to calm himself down. Because just like him, Vincent Fortesqué has a job too, and presumably he gets paid. In spades. Liberal country down there.
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I'm sorry. What I meant to say was, can you specify the date more?
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[ How's that for a headline?? It's the way Fortesqué assumes shit, like Claude has some random Friday and Monday he can just reschedule. Saturday and Sunday, cool, most people can pull those out of the big picture, but he actually works, okay. He's getting fucking paid to do a fucking job. He is no doubt gonna skip the internal party conference that Friday, if he -- goes to do a shoot. Where? France? Luxembourg? Plus, Mondays are officials' meetings, lined up.
So, it just blurts out of him and he immediately, very immediately bites his lip and takes a deep breath to calm himself down. Because just like him, Vincent Fortesqué has a job too, and presumably he gets paid. In spades. Liberal country down there.
A second, then - ]
I'm sorry. What I meant to say was, can you specify the date more?