Agatha Christie's Poirot1989

Captain Hastings:
Look at that, Poirot. Look at that view!

Hercule Poirot:
Yes, well, views are very nice, Hastings. But they should be painted for us, so that we may study them in the warmth and comfort of our own home. That is why we pay the artist, for exposing himself to these conditions on our behalf.

Captain Hastings:
What do you mean, conditions? It's a wonderful day. [takes a deep breath] Just fill your lungs with that air.

Hercule Poirot:
No, my poor friend, this sort of air is intended for birds and little furry things. The lungs of Hercule Poirot demand something more substantial: the good air of the town!