Son of the Pink Panther1993

Princess Yasmin:
Do you like being a cop?

Gendarme Jacques Gambrelli:
Yes, sometimes. How is it being a princess?

Princess Yasmin:
It's not much fun.

Gendarme Jacques Gambrelli:
Oh. Fun is important.

Princess Yasmin:
Yes. What else is important to you?

Gendarme Jacques Gambrelli:
Singing.

Princess Yasmin:
Yes?

Gendarme Jacques Gambrelli:
[sings]

Princess Yasmin:
That's... terrible.

Gendarme Jacques Gambrelli:
Yes. And poetry. "Parent of golden dreams, Romance! Auspicious queen of childish joys who lead'st along in airy dance."

Princess Yasmin:
That's Byron.

Gendarme Jacques Gambrelli:
Yes. Yes. And rain, and sleeping. And and and my mother.

Princess Yasmin:
You like your mother?

Gendarme Jacques Gambrelli:
Yes, very much, yes. And women.

Princess Yasmin:
What kinds of women?

Gendarme Jacques Gambrelli:
All kinds. Especially dark women with blue eyes and full red lips who smell like night-blooming jasmine, and taste like a warm mango.

Princess Yasmin:
Warm mango?

Gendarme Jacques Gambrelli:
And honey.

Princess Yasmin:
Oh, my god.

Gendarme Jacques Gambrelli:
Mine, too.