— No one offered to help. You saw that? — Tell me, is this what you call making an effort? — You found them polite? — They needed a granddad, we got that. — What do they look like? Léa, with that turban, the Bin Laden look? And Adrien, doing everything in slow-motion? — Have you forgotten? — What? — Your youth! — We had flowers in our hair, not nails in our eyebrows! — They're called piercings. — She looks stapled together. Don't let her near a metal detector, she'll wind up pinned down by the cops. Avis de mistral Paul Mazuret grandmother Irène