Kate:
You know, all men are bastards.
Luc:
Well, not all. I mean, some are just trying to help.
Kate:
You know, I never thought I'd be the kind of woman to say this, but it's true. All men are bastards.
Luc:
The guy who was talking to you, he was...
Kate:
A bastard. A Eurotrash-in-Armani kind of bastard.
Luc:
He was wearing a black suit? With a yellow shirt?
Kate:
Yeah.
[Luc groans, then pulls Kate up from the sofa]
Kate:
You know him?
Luc:
Come on.
Kate:
Of course you know him. All you bastards know each other.
[Luc pulls Kate toward the hotel exit]
Kate:
[to the conierge]
Bastard!
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