The best Quotes by Pierre Cadault

Fashion is not about a concept. It's about looking beautiful.

You go to Saint-Tropez to party, not to work. It's like going to Ibiza to do your taxes.

So you're single? In Paris? Now I'm even more jealous. I mean, your life is croissants and sex.

You need to find yourself a nice French boyfriend. That's the best way to learn the language. In bed.

Emily: "I'm levelling up to French II. And I have to focus, because I need more oral."
Mindy: "I don't think that's your issue. You can consummate in French... just not conjugate."

Camille: "There is only one way to get a guy out of your system."
Mindy: "You have sex with another one."

Sylvie: "You'll let your sex life determine business decisions?"
Emily: "We never had Sex!"
Sylvie: "Well, maybe, you should. You're so tense."

Luc: "Ah, Emily's boyfriend, non?"
Julian: "Nah, she just has a crush on him."
Emily: "I didn't say that."
Julian: "You didn't have to."

Emily: "I feel we've made it pretty clear we can't just be friends."
Gabriel: "But we live on top of each other."
Emily: "You're proving my point."

Mathieu: "Please, please, nothing cliché. My uncle is very particular."
Emily: "Oh, I know. He chose me personally."

You can't punish people for their thoughts. I'm from China, we've tried.

Fashion fades, only style remains the same.

I'm like every other woman: a closet full of clothes, but nothing to wear: So I wear jeans.

Supermodels... heh! Nothing super about them. Spoiled, stupid little stick figures with poofy lips who think only about themselves.

Elegance does not consist in putting on a new dress.

Nobody can reinvent fashion. The only thing you can do is interpret the styles of the past in your own unique way.

Mathieu: "Do you know what the French do when things are at their darkes? When the bombs were falling during World War II, know what they did?"
Emily: "Hid?"

Emily: "Thou shalt remember that we are all a team. And there is no I in team."
Sylvie: "Well, the French word for team is équipe. And there's an I in équipe."
Emily: "Well, let's not get caught up on vowels."

He quoted Rimbaud to me, and it was hot. The only thing my ex ever quoted was Game of Thrones recaps.

Do you realize this city is laid out in circles? Like they deliberately designed it to confuse us.

Your language is seriously fed up.

Nobody wants to have to have sex with the same person forever.

You never flirt with another woman in front of your mistress. It's worse than doing it in front of your wife.

Of course, I love Paris. And the food is so delicious. The fashion, so chic. The lights, so magical. But the people, so mean.

The French are romantics, but they're also realists.

It's Paris. Everyone's serious about dinner.

Emily: "Why is it le vagin and not la vagin?"
Sylvie: "Oh, you mean le vagin. I don't know. It just is. Maybe it's because it's something a woman owns and a man possesses."

Emily: "They make a diabetes drug that we marketed the heck out of. Sales went up 63 percent."
Paul: "So you create the disease, then you treat the disease, and then you market the treatments of the disease."
Sylvie: "Perhaps stop eating."

Emily: "Cigarettes cause diabetes and cancer."
Paul: "Yes. Well, smoking is a pleasure. And without pleasure, who are we?"
Sylvie: "German?"

Sometimes the best relationships are complicated.

Paris seems like a big city, but it's really just a small town.

Honey, look around. We didn't come here to be who we are back home. We came here to lose ourselves and find adventure.

Emily: "You're nice and French, and you speak English?"
Camille: "Of course. I grew up watching American TV."

Desire does not mean lack of respect. In fact, quite the opposite. It is a sign of respect.

Madeline: "Aw. Where are you?"
Emily: "Jogging on the Seine."
Madeline: "You are living my life. Except for... the jogging part."

Lip: "Hey, whoa. You really think they deserve your hard-earned money for that service?"
Frank: "Dine and dash?"
Lip: "Bite and bolt."
Frank: "Eat it and beat it?"

What can I say, once you go white, you always stay tight. Hey, I think I just insulted myself.

Frank: "What did they get you for again?"
"Beat my ex-wife to death with a telephone."
Frank': "Cordless or landline?"