Mostly Martha Page #4

lsn't she a little too old

for that?

Goodbye.

-See you around.

Why go to school

if I'm going to ltaly?

Because all children

go to school.

I don't know

when I'll find your father.

Have you started looking at all?

I don't really know

where to start. -In Italy!

Two chefs in one kitchen is like...

Like 2 people driving a car.

lmpossible.

My wife and I often drive together.

But you're not both

behind the wheel.

You'll manage to avoid the worst.

The worst?

That he'll put up

with you for a while.

Are you this nice to all

your patients?

Only to those who deserve it.

I know you don't need

a babysitter,

but this way

I'll know you've everything.

I don't need anything.

Or if anything happens,

like a fire,

I don't want you to be alone.

She's probably nicer

than she looks.

And she brought a book,

to read to you.

I can read myself.

Maybe a game.

-Haven't you got any?

When will you be back?

-Late.

It's ready.

Veal's in the fridge,

everything else is here.

All you have to do is...

Heat it up.

Here's the recipe.

You can cook, can't you?

Not a bit.

-Great!

Why, why, why...?

Hire a detective.

No. They find nothing,

and cost a fortune.

My sister once hired a detective

to find her ex-boyfriend.

He bled her,

but never found him.

-Just what I said.

Isn't Mario there yet?

Maybe changed his mind.

-Don't you dare!

Good day.

Missed out on something?

-Not really.

We've been working here

for an hour.

Okay.

Hey, chef.

No, thank you.

I never eat in the afternoon.

Martha, my mother whispered this

recipe to me on her deathbed.

It's been a family secret

for centuries.

I made it especially

for all of you.

You can't say no,

that's impossible.

The memory of my mama is more...

Satisfied?

Yes, very.

I thought your mother

lived in Nice. -Yes, no.

We thought she wasn't

going to make it,

but then...

It was a miracle!

Table 15:
3 tureens, 1 rucola salad,

Lia are you ready?

Carlos, 1 lobster, 3 artichokes

Let me know if you need help.

Lea, table 3, 30 seconds.

Carry on with table 6.

-Tables 2 and 4.

Lea, now 1 quail and 1 rabbit.

Carlos, 2 rucola salads, 1 tureen.

Excuse me.

I'll need that.

-You'll get it back.

May I ask you something?

-If you must.

Who taught you to cook this good?

Pere Bise.

Pierre Bise!

Pere Bise.

That's French for "father".

In English he'd be a pear.

What's wrong with you?

Anything wrong with my cooking?

It's my kitchen.

I worked hard for it.

I won't let you take it away

from me.

Why would I want to do that?

What else could you want here?

Now you listen to me.

I don't need this job.

I can work anywhere I want.

I'd like to work here.

I admire you.

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