“Asking Jean-Claude not to be a pain in the ass was like asking rain not to be wet. Why try?”
“She doesn't understand what she's asking, Jean-Claude said.No, but she asks, and if we do not do it, we will always wonder. I would rather thy and fail than regret having never tried at all.”
“No 'Good evening, Jean-Claude, how are you doing?' Just down to business. How terribly rude,ma petite ."- Jean-Claude”
“how shall we go about this?" Dermot asked. He was blond and Claude was dark; the looked like gorgeous bookends.”
“Nothing is certain, ma petite, not even death."- Jean-Claude”
“Jean asked her sister, "Am I?""Are you?" she asked back.”