The Quiet American

Delighted to meet you too.

Please excuse my bad French.

When you dance, don't try to lead.

Beer and... hair cut.

He's cute, the American. And money too.

Sometimes you're as vulgar as the French you hate so much.

Quick! Hide!

Quickly, hurry!

Is anybody there?

Is anyone there?

My car below has run out of gas.

- Do you have any gas to sell? - No.

Then my friend and I will have to stay here until morning.

It's not allowed.