— Throw me your saber instead.
— What for?
— A soldier without a saber is like a rose without thorns.
What a charming view! There's a lovely valley between those hills.
— I love you!
— Don't be sad! I don't love you!
— What are you staring at?
— Are you really going to grow a mustache?
— I thought about it. Why?
— He has! Tranche-Montagne, I love you! She was right.
— Who?
— I saw a fortune-teller.
— The competition?
— She's a real one.
— And you believed her?
— I believe in cards, horoscopes, tarot, the stars, palmistry, God, the Blessed Virgin.