Would you pass me the casserole, mademoiselle Mércèdes? Why, yes, Monsieur Count. Here it is. My wife's cooking is truly the best in all Europe, wouldn't you agree, my dear friend? It has been a long time since you called me that... Uh...we've only met yesterday, did we not? When you saved my son? Suuure. Never met each other before. Certainly not in Marseilles. Well, that is a nice food your wife cooked. I tasted something similar in Marseilles. IS SHE FROM MARSEILLES!? Why, yes, monsieur. I'm from Marseilles. Now don't get worked up over it. Why, that is my name! What an amazing coincidence. Hmm...