Jacques Tati

Les Vacances de Monsieur Hulot
“Oh, very good,” said the Old Man when Hulot stepped onto the tow-rope and was catapulted into the harbour.

Mon Oncle
“He’s a bungler,” said the Deceased Lady dismissively, when Hulot absent-mindedly threw away the cigar-lighter as though it were a used match.

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