The Hundred-Foot Journey2014

Papa:
She thinks she owns everybody in town. Do you hear me up there? I say no! Don't try to steal my children!

Madame Mallory:
I will report you, Mr. Kadam, for making too much noise.

Papa:
And I will report you for attempted child abduction!

Madame Mallory:
Have you even asked the boy what he wants?

Papa:
You deliberately seduced him!

Madame Mallory:
[Scoffs]

Papa:
You seduced his mind,with your awful, tasteless, empty sauces! With your pitiful little squashed bits of garlic!

Madame Mallory:
That is called subtlety of flavor.

Papa:
It's called meanness of spirit! If you have a spice, use it! Don't sprinkle it. Spoon it in!

Madame Mallory:
What you do not seem to understand is that there is such a thing as enough. Enough is enough, arr?tez!

Papa:
Yes, enough of you. Always up there like a queen or something. You tell him, it's "classical". What is "classical"?

Madame Mallory:
"Classical" comes from the word "class". And that is what he will learn in my kitchen. He will learn how to cook with class.

Papa:
Indian cannot become French, and the French cannot become Indian.

Madame Mallory:
Mr. Kadam, I think I have just spent the whole day washing those words off your wall.