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老生帮楼主找了一段……[from trailer] [narrating a freeze-frame of himself being chased in a gourmet Parisian resturant] Remy: This is me. I think it's apparent that I need to rethink my life a little bit. I can't help myself. I。

I like good food, ok? And。 good food is。

hard for a rat to find! Django: It wouldn't be so hard to find if you weren't so picky! Remy: I don't wanna eat garbage, dad! [from trailer] Remy: [observing what Emile is eating] What is that? Emile: [pause] I don't really know. Remy: You dunno。 and you're eating it? Emile: You know, once you muscle your way past the gag reflex, all kinds of possibilities open up. Remy: This is what I'm talking about. Linguini: You're the one who was getting fancy with the spices! What did you throw in there? Oregano? No? What, r - uh, rosemary? That's a spice, isn't it? Rosemary? Colette: Horst has done time. Linguini: For what? Colette: We don't know. He changes the story every time you ask. Horst: I defrauded a large corporation. Horst: I robbed the second-largest bank in France using only a ball-point pen. Horst: I created a hole in the ozone layer over Avignon. Horst: I killed a man。

with this thumb. Linguini: I can't cook, can I? [Remy shakes his head] Linguini: But you - he, he - you can, right? [Remy shrugs] Linguini: Come on, don't be so modest. You're a rat, for Pete's sake. Skinner: [notices that Linguini is holding a ladle] Move it, garbage boy! You are COOKING? HOW DARE YOU COOK in my kitchen! Where do you get the gall to even attempt something so monumentally idiotic? I should have you drawn and quartered! I'll do it! I think the law is on my side! Larousse, draw and quarter this man - after you put him in the duck press to squeeze the fat out of his head! Skinner: Welcome to Hell. Mustafa: Someone is asking what is new! Horst: New? Mustafa: Yes! What do I tell them? Horst: What did you tell them? Mustafa: I told them I would ask! Skinner: What are you blathering about? Horst: Customers are asking for what is new! Mustafa: What should I tell them? Skinner: What did you tell them? Mustafa: I TOLD THEM I WOULD ASK! Skinner: This is simple. Just pull out an old Gusteau recipe, something we haven't made in a while。 Mustafa: They know about the old stuff. They like Linguini's soup. Skinner: They are asking for food from LINGUINI? Colette: You waste energy and time! You think cooking is a cute job, eh? Like mommy in the kitchen? Well, mommy never had to face the dinner rush while orders come flooding in, and every dish is different and not that simple, it has a different cooking time, and must arrive at the customer's table at the same time. Every second counts and you CANNOT be MOMMIED! Colette: [Linguini is making a mess at the kitchen] What is this? Keep。

your。 station clear! If meal orders come in, what will happen? Messy stations slow things down, food doesn't go, orders pile up, disaster! I will make this easier to remember: keep you station clean。

or I WILL KILL YOU! Remy: We're thieves, and what we're stealing is, let's be honest, garbage. Django: It's not stealing if no one wants it. Remy: If no one want's it, then why are we stealing it? Linguini: [in dream sequence] Do you know what you would like this evening, sir? Anton Ego: Yes, I'd like your heart roasted on a spit. Heh heh heh heh. Ha ha ha! Mustafa: [taking Ego's order] Do you know what you'd like this evening, sir? Anton Ego: Yes, I think I do. After reading a lot of overheated puffery about your new cook, you know what I'm craving? A little perspective. That's it. I'd like some fresh, clear, well seasoned perspective. Can you suggest a good wine to go with that? Mustafa: With what, sir? Anton Ego: Perspective. Fresh out, I take it? Mustafa: I am, uh。 Anton Ego: Very well. Since you're all out of perspective and no one else seems to have it in this BLOODY TOWN, I'll make you a deal. You provide the food, I'll provide the perspective, which would go nicely with a bottle of Cheval Blanc 1947. Mustafa: Uhm。

Your meal, sir? [Stands up angrily in Mustafa's face] Anton Ego: Tell your chef Linguini to cook ANYTHING he dares to serve me. Tell him to hit me, with his best shot. Remy: This is terrible! He's ruining the soup! And no one's noticing? It's *your* restaurant, do something! Gusteau: What can *I* do? I am a figment of your imagination. Remy: But he's *ruining* the *soup*! Remy: Hey, I brought you something to。 [sees Emile eating garbage] Remy: AH! NO, NO, NO, NO! SPIT THAT OUT RIGHT NOW! [Emile obeys] Remy: I have got to teach you about food. Close your eyes. [Emile obeys; Remy hands out piece of cheese] Remy: Now take a bite of this。

[Emile snarfs。

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