MAÎTRE D:
Ah, good afternoon, sir, and how are we today?
MR. CREOSOTE:
Better.
MAÎTRE D:
Better?
MR. CREOSOTE:
Better get a bucket. I'm going to throw up.
MAÎTRE D:
Uh, Gaston! A bucket for monsieur. There you are, monsieur.
[snap]
[goosh]
Merci, Gaston.
MR. CREOSOTE:
I haven't finished.
MAÎTRE D:
Oh! Pardon. Gaston! A thousand pardons, monsieur.
MR. CREOSOTE:
Uhh.
[goosh]
MAÎTRE D:
Now, zis afternoon, we have monsieur's favourite: ze jugged hare. Ze hare is very high, and ze sauce is very rich with truffles, anchovies, Grand Marnier, bacon, and cream. Thank you, Gaston.
MR. CREOSOTE:
There's still more.
MAÎTRE D:
Oh! Allow me. A new bucket for monsieur,...
[goosh]
...and ze cleaning woman,... and maintenant. Would monsieur care for an apéritif, or would he prefer to order straight away?
[goosh]
MR. CREOSOTE:
Oh.
MAÎTRE D:
Uh, today we have, uh, for appetizers: Excuse me. Mhmm. Uh, moules marinières, pâté de foie gras, beluga caviar, eggs Benedictine, tart de poireaux-- that's leek tart,-- frogs' legs amandine, or oeufs de caille Richard Shepherd-- c'est à dire, little quails' eggs on a bed of puréed mushroom. It's very delicate. Very subtle.
MR. CREOSOTE:
I'll have the lot.
MAÎTRE D:
A wise choice, monsieur. And now, how would you like it served? All, uh, mixed up togezer in a bucket?
MR. CREOSOTE:
Yeah,... with the eggs on top.
MAÎTRE D:
But of course, avec les oeufs frites.
MR. CREOSOTE:
Yeah, and don't skimp on the pâté.
MAÎTRE D:
Oh, monsieur, I assure you, just because it is mixed up wis all ze other things, we would not dream of giving you less than ze full amount. In fact, I will personally make sure you have a double helping. Maintenant quelque chose à boire. Something to drink, monsieur?
MR. CREOSOTE:
Yeah, I'll have six bottles of Château Latour Forty-five...
MAÎTRE D:
Forty-five.
MR. CREOSOTE:
...and a double Jeroboam of champagne.
MAÎTRE D:
Bon, and the usual brown ales?
MR. CREOSOTE:
Yeah. No, wait a minute. I think I can only manage six crates today.
MAÎTRE D:
[tut tut tut tut] I hope monsieur was not overdoing it last night.
MR. CREOSOTE:
Shut up!
MAÎTRE D:
D'accord. Ah! Ze new bucket and ze cleaning woman.
[goosh]
[goosh]
[goosh]
[goosh]
Monsieur, is there something wrong with the food?
GUEST #4:
No, the food was excellent.
MAÎTRE D:
Perhaps you're not... happy with the service?
GUEST #4:
No, no. No complaints.
GUEST #4'S WIFE:
It's just that we have to go. I'm having rather a heavy period.
GUEST #3:
Hmm.
GUEST #3'S WIFE:
Mm mm.
GUEST #4:
And... we... have... a... train to catch.
MAÎTRE D:
Ah.
GUEST #4'S WIFE:
Oh. Yes. Yes, of course. We have a train to catch, and I don't want to start bleeding all over the seats. Ha, hm hm hm.
MAÎTRE D:
Madam?
GUEST #4:
Perhaps we should be going.
GUEST #4'S WIFE:
Oh.
MAÎTRE D:
Oh! Very well, monsieur. Thank you so much. So nice to see you, and I hope very much we will see you again very soon. Au revoir, monsieur.
[clunk]
Oh, dear. I have trodden in monsieur's bucket.
GUESTS:
[mumbling]
[slurp]
MAÎTRE D:
Another bucket for monsieur,...
[goosh]
...and perhaps a hose. M-hm.
MAX:
[retch]
MAX'S WIFE:
Oh, Max. Really!
GUEST #2:
[hiccup]
MR. CREOSOTE:
[groaning]
MAÎTRE D:
And finally, monsieur, a wafer-thin mint.
MR. CREOSOTE:
Nah.
MAÎTRE D:
Oh, sir, it's only a tiny, little, thin one.
MR. CREOSOTE:
No. **** off, I'm full.
MAÎTRE D:
Oh, sir. Hmm?
MR. CREOSOTE:
[groan]
MAÎTRE D:
It's only wafer thin.
MR. CREOSOTE:
Look. I couldn't eat another thing. I'm absolutely stuffed. Bugger off.
MAÎTRE D:
Oh, sir, just-- just one.
MR. CREOSOTE:
[groaning] All right. Just one.
MAÎTRE D:
Just the one, monsieur. Voilà.
MR. CREOSOTE:
[groaning]
MAÎTRE D:
Bon appétit.
KABOOM!
Thank you, sir, and now, here's ze check.
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