"Yes, St. Claire. I like you. But I can't say it aloud, because he's my friend. And friends don't let other friends make drunken declarations and expect them to act upon them the next day"
"Soap?""School of America in Paris"he explains. "SOAP".Nice. My father sent me here to be cleansed."
"I'm saying I'm in love with you! I've been in love with you this whole bleeding year!"
"Welcome to Paris, Anna. I'm glad you've come."
"French name, English accent, American school. Anna confused."
"The only French word I know is oui, which means “yes,” and only recently did I learn it’s spelled o-u-i and not w-e-e."