Divine Page #5

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Or no imagination?

-Yes, both!

-But no money?

No.

I smell a mushroom omelet!

2 sauerkrauts, smoked eel with

butter, mushroom omelet.

2 sauerkrauts, smoked eel with

butter, mushroom omelet.

See how easy!

Only it doesn't always work.

Thanks very much.

Good evening, monsieur.

Au revoir, monsieur. I'm going back

to my husband now.

Thanks, monsieur. I have four kids

waiting for me.

As for me, monsieur, I have to catch

my bus. Yes, my bus.

Yes, it's me, the milkman.

I was just passing by...

You bring milk in the middle of the

night now?

No, but it could happen.

The concierge let you come up?

The concierge? I've a flirtation going

with her.

And when she learned it was flower

for your first night...

But why are you giving me all this?

Friendship...

-Apples.

-From our orchard. Look how pretty!

-And cowslips.

-Cowslips?

-What do you call them?

-In Paris, primroses.

They're cowslips! Already?

Not from gardens. Fields. The grass

is full of them now.

I came...

I brought you these

because I thought...

It's the timer. Don't move, I know

where it is.

I found it!

I still want to ask you something.

When you give back the basket,

could you put in a theater pass?

You'll have trouble spotting me in

the crowd on stage.

I'll rent binoculars.

They don't give passes till after a

week. And you still pay 8 francs tax.

Is it worth it?

Yes but that's 1 6 francs.

Only 8.

I didn't think you'd go alone.

Of course alone!

Say goodbye like you do everyday?

Au revoir, milk.

Door, please!

Door, please!

2:
00! He's just leaving. She's an

artist after all!

Dear mother, forgive me for sending

a small check. Life in Paris is more

expensive than we thought.

I don't think our revue is very

successful.

The 50th night is a pretext that

should work. I must work!

I've done everything, sent flowers,

brought candy, gone to see her, even

silk stockings!

That's nothing...

...cigarettes. I courted her! It's

hopeless.

It's got to work. I'll tell her it's not a

big party...

2 or 3 friends...

good music...

good champagne,

good sofa,

everything's good at my place.

You'll come?

-You'll come?

-Of course!

Tea.

Well, sit down!

Tea... !

Okay, be the lady of the house,

serve yourself first.

No, thank you.

Why not? You don't like tea?

I'd rather a sandwich

While waiting, have some

champagne.

That would be nice.

Not full! Champagne makes me

sleepy.

Make yourself comfortable.

-Want a kimono?

-A what?

-A kimono.

My dress is comfortable.

"My dress is comfortable'!

My God, my dear.

You take it off on stage. All the

world's seen under your dress.

Boy, is everything ready?

Okay boy, leave.

Undress, do something.

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