Les quatre cents coups1959

Gilberte Doinel:
My boss drove me home.

Julien Doinel:
Your boss.

Gilberte Doinel:
I couldn't very well refuse, could I?

Julien Doinel:
I hope you get overtime for that.

Gilberte Doinel:
I will, at the end of the month.

Julien Doinel:
Those services are usually paid in cash.

Gilberte Doinel:
Oh, knock it off!

Julien Doinel:
No wonder madame needs to rest on Sunday. By the way, where's my Michelin guide?

Gilberte Doinel:
How should I know? Ask the boy.

Julien Doinel:
He said he didn't touch it.

Gilberte Doinel:
He lies through his teeth.

Julien Doinel:
Like someone else I know.

Gilberte Doinel:
If you raised him better...

Julien Doinel:
I gave him my name, damn it! I put food on the table!

Gilberte Doinel:
I've had enough of your criticism! Fine! We'll send him to the Jesuits or the army orphans. At least I'd have some peace and quiet!