Words of the Constant
Et voilà!
Hold on, mon amie.
Mon Empereur!
Your Grace.
Your Excellency.
Mon "Empereur"!
Your "Grace".
Your "Excellency".
The terrible monsters are back!
Apologies for my shortcomings.
Merci beacoup!
My scrapbook is already filled to the brim.
Bonjour, mon ami! Are you following me?
Non non, I refuse to be a delicious morsel!
What was that eerie glow?
I am thankful for this tree's protective buffer.
Ouch! How rude!
You think you can come between me and my fresh ingredients, mon ami?
There's not enough snow here!
I'm afraid it won't get any bigger.
I'm wetter than a dish rag!
Eee!
Bonjour! Parlez-vous francais?
May you grow big, ripe and delicious.
My, you look fresh as a daisy today mon ami!
What a good little plant you are.
How are you today, mon ami? Everything growing well?
Gah!
Out of fuel.
I think perhaps it's time for a break. Au revoir!
Oh my, that must have been his ninth life...
Oh! Do you smell something, monsieur?
Ah, he seems to have lost the trail.
I have a feeling we're very close.
Perhaps there are no petits chats around to track.
Allons-y, monsieur! I'll be close behind.
Just a moment, I'm coming!
It's going to leave soon.
Was it something I said?
Everything is slick...
No, this won't do...
Come back, light!
Bonjour! I've arrived!
Darn!
It is not operational yet.
It looks like I have some shadowy sous chefs!
Perhaps something is lost in translation.
Land! I'm saved!
Quel dommage, I think it's gone off.
I need something... beefier!