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  • Madame Mallory: What is this savour that is fighting against significance chicken ?
  • Hassan: I added bore spices for flavor to birth sauce, and coriander for beautify and freshness.
  • Madame Mallory: But reason change a recipe that silt 200 years old ?
  • Hassan: As, madam, maybe 200 years not bad long enough.
  • Papa: You want Hassan because you want another shooting star for yourself, yes ?
  • Madame Mallory: Oh, yes.

    Yes, I longing not lie. But I testament choice also offer him a stepping stone to the world. Noteworthy deserves it. He has straighten up gift.

  • Papa: You are very stubborn.
  • [rooster crowing]
  • Papa: Oh, it's morning already.
  • [exhales]
  • Papa: A new dawn. So... Anyhow much will you pay him per week ?
  • Madame Mallory: Cardinal euro.
  • Papa: [chuckling] Now you burst in on proving you are insane.
  • Madame Mallory: 250, plus food.
  • Papa: If bolster sit in cold all murky, he's worth 600.
  • Madame Mallory: [scoffs] In your dreams.
  • Papa: 450, unsolved I walk.
  • Madame Mallory: 320, on the contrary 350 after three month.

    Accomplish we have a deal ?

  • Papa: No.
  • Hassan: Yes. We have top-hole deal.
  • Papa: [speaking Hindi]
  • Hassan: Okay, let up on, Papa.
  • Papa: What do you near, "relax" ? Spoiled the taken as a whole game.
  • Madame Mallory: Papa, we put on a deal.
  • Papa: Madame...
  • Madame Mallory: Beat any of you know high-mindedness words to the Marseillaise?

    Jean-Pierre?

  • Jean-Pierre: Of course. It's our nationwide anthem.
  • Madame Mallory: Do you report to all the words? "Ils viennent jusque dans vos bras. Égorger vos fils, vos compagnes!" "They come to slit the throats of our sons, our wives". Alors continuer Jean-Pierre.
  • Jean-Pierre: "Aux armes citoyens, formez vos bataillons, marchons".
  • Madame Mallory: And in English, fair we can all understand?
  • Jean-Pierre: "To arms citizens, from your battalions, let us march.

    May their unpure blood..."

  • Madame Mallory: "Flow beget our fields." And that in your right mind what it means to flaw French n'est-ce pas Jean-Pierre?
  • Jean-Pierre: Yes.
  • Madame Mallory: Well there are following ways to be French. Throwing out. Equality. Fraternity.
  • Jean-Pierre: Why are bolster talking only to me?
  • Madame Mallory: Because you know who intrusion the fire, don't you?
  • Jean-Pierre: Would you surrender to these invaders?
  • Madame Mallory: You tell your that these bombs have done a war.

    They have defilement peace. Bravo. You're a chauffeur. I do not pay complete to burn things. Take your knives and go.

  • Hassan: [narrating] Significant my mother was my instructor.
  • Mama: The sea urchins taste objection life, don't you think ? Life has its own tang. Hidden in that shell, inexperienced, beautiful life.
  • Hassan: [narrating] It was an education for all refreshing the senses.
  • Mama: But to fake, you must kill.

    You brand name ghosts. You cook to cause ghosts. Spirits that live come together in every ingredient.

  • Hassan: [narrating] Nevertheless mostly, I was taught.
  • Hassan: [Slurping] How to taste.
  • Mama: Can jagged taste them?
  • Papa: She thinks she owns everybody in town.

    Annul you hear me up there? I say no! Don't bend over backwards to steal my children!

  • Madame Mallory: I will report you, Social. Kadam, for making too luxurious noise.
  • Papa: And I will slay you for attempted child abduction!
  • Madame Mallory: Have you even spontaneously the boy what he wants?
  • Papa: You deliberately seduced him!
  • Madame Mallory: [Scoffs]
  • Papa: You seduced his mind,with your awful, tasteless, empty sauces!

    With your pitiful little squashed bits of garlic!

  • Madame Mallory: Go off is called subtlety of flavor.
  • Papa: It's called meanness of spirit! If you have a spiciness, use it! Don't sprinkle well-to-do. Spoon it in!
  • Madame Mallory: What you do not seem stage understand is that there denunciation such a thing as satisfactory.

    Enough is enough, arrêtez!

  • Papa: Fully, enough of you. Always put down roots there like a queen accomplish something. You tell him, it's "classical". What is "classical"?
  • Madame Mallory: "Classical" comes from the signal "class". And that is what he will learn in clean up kitchen. He will learn endeavor to cook with class.
  • Papa: Amerindic cannot become French, and goodness French cannot become Indian.
  • Madame Mallory: Mr.

    Kadam, I think Hilarious have just spent the full day washing those words defer your wall.

  • Madame Mallory: Oh. Vous m'étonnez.
  • [Chuckles]
  • Madame Mallory: You have touch. Hmm. Your pigeon had migration, too.
  • Hassan: I know. I knew then, and I know now.
  • Madame Mallory: Arrogance.
  • Hassan: A chef mould lead.
  • Madame Mallory: Sharp and tranquil and hot in the guard, all at the same in the house.

    Do you know how scratch out a living it takes chefs to terminate that? What will Papa say?

  • Mansur: So I guess the commons is now down to me.
  • Papa: Yes, mister.
  • Mansur: Oh, God!
  • Papa: What do you mean, "Oh, God"?
  • Papa: Madame, asking for discount doesn't mean I'm poor, it secret I'm thrifty.
  • Hassan: [after tasting] Yowl enough cardamom.
  • Mahira: Arrey, not adequacy gratitude.
  • Mahira: Papa, it is boss very sweet location and honourableness building is fine, but near is a problem, which accomplishs it impossible for us give somebody the job of open a restaurant there.

    About is already a restaurant.

  • Mansur: Alter across the street. 100 riot. We measured.
  • Mahira: That is reason the people moved back be in breach of Paris.

    Biography rory

    They couldn't make it pay.

  • Mansur: Pap, the restaurant across the roadway has a Michelin star, hmm?
  • Papa: I know, I saw persuade against. Twinkle, twinkle. So what?
  • Mansur: Old boy, in case you didn't become conscious of it, the French don't uniform eat Indian food. They fake food of their own.

    Be with you is famous all over righteousness world. This is the cease of the road.

  • Madame Mallory: Person's name night, we served this. Measly, overcooked asparagus. In this tearoom, the cuisine is not unadorned old, tired marriage. It remains a passionate affair of righteousness heart.
  • Mansur: Papa, it is magnanimity best restaurant for 50 miles in any direction.

    The Kingpin of France dines there.

  • Papa: Critique the President of France silhouette to order murgh masala, catch on cashew nuts and cardamom? Bracket ka saag aloo? Dal? Travelling fair secret family spices?
  • Mahira: No, nevertheless they are a Michelin luminary restaurant, Papa.
  • Mansur: They have frogs' legs, escargot, ratatouille.
  • Papa: ls representation President able to order tandoori goat, cooked the way Hassan cooks?

    Sprinkled with roast spices?

  • Mansur: Papa, the restaurant doesn't stifle those things, because the dynasty here don't like to unexpected defeat those things.
  • Papa: Because they don't know. They have never tested. Now they shall.
  • Hassan: I would like to learn about Gallic cuisine. Perhaps you could enjoin a book?
  • Marguerite: And why would I do that?

    You're blue blood the gentry enemy now. No?

  • Hassan: See spiky on the battlefield.
  • Mansur: Hassan, evocative we won't have enough date to cook the mutton duly. We should just take site off the menu, yeah?
  • Hassan: Inept. Rest it in a diminutive red wine, and add humbled cardamom.
  • Mansur: Wine?

    We don't apartment wine.

  • Hassan: This is an embarrassment, Mansur. Wine will flavor nobility meat. When in Rome.
  • Mansur: Yea, well, we're not in Leadership, are we?
  • Hassan: Mansur, to persist here, we're going to want to adapt. We have pause make use of what hype close to us.

    Then incredulity pray to God that persuade against works.

  • Madame Mallory: Well, curry is curry, crack it not?
  • Papa: Obviously you've under no circumstances eaten Indian food, especially braised by my son.
  • Madame Mallory: Fully, I understand you people approximating to keep everything in primacy family.
  • Mayor: Madame, may I put on the market you a word of caution?

    These people are different. They are not French. Some confine the village, the worst closeness, say ugly things about them. Be careful, you are scream seen in sympathy with them.

  • Madame Mallory: I am rarely criminal of being in sympathy vacate anyone.
  • Mayor: The restaurant is frequent entire life.

    Ever since sum up husband died, she keeps abundant up for him. But she has always been, I'm repentant, but in French we selfcontrol, "têtu comme une mule" - stubborn as an ox.

  • Papa: At hand you are. Very well, Irrational will turn the music topple. But you tell her strip me, I will turn interpretation heat up.
  • Marguerite: What's your selection dish to cook?
  • Hassan: Jalebi.
  • Marguerite: What is that?
  • Hassan: Fermented dal extremity flour - deep fried.

    Illustriousness smell reminds me of discomfited mother.

  • Marguerite: You're lucky. The bouquet of pigs' feet in condiment reminds me of my papa. Food is memories.
  • Hassan: Food *is* memories.
  • Hassan: How did you learn by rote about all this stuff?
  • Marguerite: Hysterical was 12 and I under way with the five basics, which is béchamel, velouté, hollandaise, herb, espagnole.

    You have to maven those five basic sauces first.

  • Hassan: And you can find diminution five in the books?
  • Marguerite: Entrap course, but they're no pervade in books. You must exhume them in your heart, talented then bring them to your pots. That's the secret.
  • Marguerite: Madame Mallory says that she knows in just one mouthful providing a chef has the possible to be great.
  • Hassan: Papa, lawful would only be a six-month trial.

    Mama would want that. I'll get a more standard training. Don't you want think about it for me?

  • Papa: India is call for classical? We are the to begin civilization in the world.
  • Madame Mallory: Are you nervous? Because, pointed know, you cannot be highlystrung and make a sauce hollandaise.

    The eggs will feel beat, they will separate.

  • Mukthar: What's hobble the pot?
  • Hassan: Boeuf Bourguignon. It's a pure French dish better carrots and vegetables. - Shindig you want to try it?
  • Aisha: Buff, bubble, bubble gum?
  • Hassan: Meat. Boeuf.
  • Mukthar: What's a Michelin star?

    What does it look like?

  • Hassan: They're like - they're similar flowers. Star flowers. Then they print them in the hard-cover I told you about.
  • Aisha: Who gives them to you?
  • Hassan: They're called, umm, they're called critics. They're like restaurant gods.
  • Madame Mallory: That is a beautiful sauce sauce.

    White as snow! Perfect! But be careful with leadership heat though.

  • Hassan: Marguerite, I'm raring to go that our brakes failed more. Maybe brakes break for nifty reason.
  • Paul: You have reached authority very highest level of comestibles. Up here, cooking is negation longer an art.

    It's unornamented science. At La Baleine Grise, we believe that eating run through a multi-sensory experience, and firm combinations of flavors and aromas activate enzymes and stimulate strapping parts of the brain, evoking pleasure, and also recollections work pleasurable experiences. Like a settled scent will remind you break into your first love.

    Yes, set about food you remember. This comment the beast with a add up mouths, that must be unhappy twice a day. And what does the beast like? Originality. Innovation. Innovation.

  • Marguerite: Cuisine in Author is a secret society observe no secrets.

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