
Light guy: "Step outta that &#§%$!! scanner light, you <expletive>! Those marks on the stage are there for a <censored> reason!"

JMJ: "Now pass me zee glass, I have to make weareeng zeese curtains for coats more pleasant!"

JMJ: "And here's proof zat Twilight eez reeped off of one of my albums."

JMJ: "Remote-controlled. Zee old analog synths are so temperature-senseeteeve zat I can play zem wiz a TV remote."
JMJ: "I know zere are many amazingly good synth players among you. Now can anyone of you take my place on zee stage, I'd like to attend one of my own concerts."

JMJ: "Look here, air Theremin!"

Jean Michel Jarre, 134 seconds after realizing that all extension cords in his studio were Isabelle's possession.

JMJ: "What's zat foam comeeng out of Dreyfus' mouz?"
Maurice: "Didn't your mother teach you how to slip cyanide into someone's coffee unnoticed?"







