Serge: We are still married, in the eyes of God.
Josephine: Then He must be blind.
Armande Voizin: Your cinnamon looks rancid.
Vianne Rocher: It's not cinnamon, it's a special kind of chili pepper.
Armande Voizin: Chili pepper in hot chocolate?
Vianne Rocher: Mm-hm. It'll give you a lift.
Vianne Rocher: And these are for your husband. Unrefined cacao nips from Guatemala, to awaken the passions.
Yvette Marceau: Psshh. You've obviously never met my husband.
Vianne Rocher: Well, you've obviously never tried these.
Yvette Marceau: Do you have more of those bean thingies, please?
Vianne Rocher: Oh, sure. Um... How many do you want?
Yvette Marceau: How many have you got?
Comte de Reynaud: Rumor has it you are harbouring Madame Muscat.
Vianne Rocher: You make her sound like a fugitive.
Comte de Reynaud: She *is* a fugitive. From her marriage vows, which have been sanctified by God.
Vianne Rocher: Joséphine? Come out here a minute. Let his radiance have a look at you.
[shows the Comte the ugly bruise on Joséphine's head]
Vianne Rocher: Is that sanctified enough for you? It's not the first time.
Comte de Reynaud: I am so sorry. You should have come to me. Your husband will be made to repent for this.
Josephine: Tell him to repent on someone else's head.
Roux: Very good... but not my favorite.
Boy #1: I hear she's an atheist.
Boy #2: What's that?
Boy #1: I don't know.
Roux: I thought you'd never guess. My favourite - hot chocolate.
Armande Voizin: Sure you didn't put booze in that?
Vianne Rocher: Something better.
Armande Voizin: Perhaps you should give it to my daughter. Melt that chilly disposition of hers.
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