¶ Tonight's Tarot
Delighted to meet you too. Please excuse my bad French. When you dance, don't try to lead. Beer and... hair cut.
¶ Live Is Lit
He's cute, the American. And money too. Sometimes you're as vulgar as the French you hate so much. Quick! Hide! Quickly, hurry!
¶ Aluminati
Is anybody there? Is anyone there? My car below has run out of gas. - Do you have any gas to sell? - No. Then my friend and I will have to stay here until morning. It's not allowed. My friend. It's OK. Please, lower your guns. Please lower them. He's a friend. See, he doesn't even deny he's a liar. What are you doing here? I'm looking for Monsieur Muoi. He's not here. He invited me to visit him here. I'm a British journalist. A friend of General Thé. Where is Monsieur Muoi?
Crazy British, they drink too much. He's nobody, he's no one.
¶ Scream-Mails
Throw him in the river.