“Oui, I know it’s a documentary, Mathéo, but why does the dialogue have to be so stodgy? Everything about this script c’est tout simplement horrible… and pour l’amour de Dieu – these visuals are a blur! C’est atroce!
“Joëlle, vite! Mon Dieu! Go tell that cameraman to get a take of Mr. Pradeau without those pigeons flying an inch away from his face. The man literally glows with beatitude – why can’t we capture that?
“Ordinarily, I wouldn’t care… mais c’est pour le Festival de Cannes! C’est notre grande chance, imbéciles! Il faut faire de Pierre Pradeau un ange hypnotique!”

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Excellent David! Bravo! 😘😘😘
🤍🙏🏻 merci, Filipa 🙏🏻🤍
love the story and really love this line “The man literally glows with beatitude “
🙏🏻🖤 Susie 🖤🙏🏻 ~ thanks so much!
~David
Great and I love the use of French too ❤
🤍🙏🏻 Ange 🙏🏻🤍
Very cute.
💗 😻 Dolly 😻 💗
Amusing take on this, David, having the money shot being a “retiree who loved pigeons.”
I only learned about Pierre because of Carrie’s prompt, but apparently he was quite the Notre Dame celebrity – lots of tourists used to take photographs of him until he passed away in 2009 😦
Good background on the image, David. I’m sure he was beloved by many feathered friends.
Amusing take on this, David, having the money shot being a hobo feeding pigeons.
he wasn’t a hobo – he was a retiree who loved pigeons ❤