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Bonjour, madame, and company.
I am Honoré Lachaille.
Not antiques, mind you.
But not all.
...and those who do not are usually women.
Someday, each and every one of them...
To smile and say thank heaven
For little girls Get bigger every day
Thank heaven
For little girls
That one. Her name is Gigi.
Thank heaven
Hello, Grandmama.
Gigi, where have you been?
Did you forget what day it is?
Put your coat on. Let me comb your hair.
You know, sometimes I'm sorry...
No. Not the same mistake twice.
-She seems happy. -Happy!
...she was behind a tree.
In the second act...
Mama's awake. Isn't it early?
Ready for what, Grandmama?
--more powerful, monsieur. Sixty kilometers an hour!
Your uncle is here, monsieur.
I thought it would.
Yes, monsieur. Thank you. But which one?
I was afraid I'd meet my brother and sister-in-law.
-You would have. -I have to tell you...
-Me too. -But I've known them longer...
I'm meeting a heavenly creature there.
About 30.
Is more beautiful than ever before
You can hear every tree Almost saying, Look at me!
-What color were they last year? -Green!
Over 90 stories high
-And tomorrow? -Ninety!
The river Seine
-But think of girls -It's either yes or no
And he catches up and wins With a roar!
-It's intriguing -It's fatiguing
It's a game
The Earth is round
It's a bore!
The thought of lunch leaves me numb
Goodbye, Honoré.
-Mamita. -Gaston!
What beautiful material.
Very chic!
She never sets foot out of her apartment or her past.
...so she says.
...which is true...
...and she educates her.
Last week, she taught her to eat cold lobster...
...to perfection.
Yes, Alicia is always the same.
-Good day, Charles. -Mademoiselle.
Slowly, Gigi. Slowly.
Now let's go into luncheon.
Did you work hard in school today? What did you study?
History.
There must be no grating of the blade on the plate.
Why does Grandmama stop me from accepting invitations?
Oh, yes, aunt, I understand.
Yes! It was beautiful.
...and the poor thing doesn't know it.
-This? -An emerald.
-Who gave it to you, aunt? -A king.
But it doesn't matter who gives them...
...I could have devoured all Paris and most of Europe.
But we can do something with the rest of you.
...your eyelashes, your hair.
Love, my dear Gigi...
Gigi....
You are from another planet.
A rock from some obnoxious little king Is love
Everything you are is love
I don't understand the Parisians
And under every tree in town
Never tire of walking hand in hand
I don't understand
The Parisians!
I don't understand the Parisians!
They take a carriage ride at night
And won't live without it
GASTON: Stop.
GASTON: I beg your pardon?
Was that the subject of your lesson today?
No, thank you. I've had enough of that for today.
You wouldn't dare!
-Oh, I wouldn't, eh? -No!
-Gigi! -Hm?
And just what are serious matters?
I don't remember it all by heart.
-Thank you for the drink. -It was a pleasure.
I'll let you know when I'll be in for my next lesson.
Darling.
He's an excellent teacher. I made amazing progress.
[MUSIC PLAYS]
I'm giving a small party...
Not only gay and beautiful, but in one thing unique:
Isn’t she a mess Isn’t she a sight
Did you see her ring? Not a bagatelle
What is she up to?
In her eyes tonight
She is not thinking of me
Crooked to the core
Acting out a part
She's a treat tonight
Oh, so gay tonight
How she blushes How she gushes
Heaven knows, I'm not jealous. Thank you for that.
Why should I follow her?
And the results are nauseating.