Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Please continue.
Okay, well, it's also a big city.
Emily. Perhaps you'd like to show them out the very scenic back staircase?
It's selling you something that's not real.
Well, one, for work, as I've said.
♪ Diamonds ♪
[woman in French] Excuse me, is anyone here?
That's fantastic! I'm so proud of you.
- Uh, almost. - Yeah. Happy...
Practically or otherwise.
and, believe me, I will work so hard to make it a huge success.
What can I say?
[crowd cheering and clapping]
[speaking indistinctly]
What do you do there?
[Julien] The guitar player.
Ugh! So what if marketing capitalizes on romance, okay?
It's just going to hurt us both.
while soaking in the romance of the city from the water.
Stop, guys. Don't panic, we'll just create a playlist.
And I'm not! You'll just have to come to the bateau-mouche!
[in English] Well, Alfie, I'm very impressed.
Julien, this is Benoît, our guitarist. Benoît, Julien.
But I'm doing it in English.
It's always been the deal, and I don't want us to start something
I thought that only countries at war or middle-school girls did that formally.
♪ But stiff-backed or stiff knees ♪
- I love it. - Excuse me, uh, why don't we have Emily?
♪ Or help you at the automat ♪
I mean, London doesn't pretend to be something it's not.
[upbeat music playing]
- It's my face. - You have to trust me.