[Zero has just shown M. Gustave the newspaper article announcing Mme. Celine's death]
M. Gustave:
Dear God!
Zero:
I'm terribly sorry, sir.
M. Gustave:
We must go to her.
Zero:
We must?
M. Gustave:
Tout de suite. She needs me, and I need you, to help me with my bags and so on.
[to a voice within his suite]
M. Gustave:
Attendez-moi, darling.
[to Zero]
M. Gustave:
How fast can you pack?
Zero:
Five minutes.
M. Gustave:
Do it. And bring a bottle of the Pouilly-Jouvet '26, in an ice bucket, with two glasses, so we don't have to drink the cat piss they serve on the dining car.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:13