Stop joking around, Lupin.
[walks out to her, wearing a formal dress suit]
Don't be so cruel. The sweet nighttime breeze in Paris may have melted this cold-hearted soul of mine. [smells the rose] I thought I had elegantly transformed myself this evening.
Oh, sweet-smelling flower. You are a rose.
You are old-fashioned.
The pain from your thorn is giving me pleasure, as well... because I love you.
Enough with your acting. Then why don't we close our deal?
That's pretty cold. [throws the rose away] Actually, you have too many thorns.
I'm in a hurry. [gasps] Or, Lupin, did you possibly...?
Don't be so hasty. Here it is.
[Lupin yanks the Stone away from Fujiko]
Hold it. Look how much more passion you show now! How disappointing. Disappointing. Really, really disappointing... I had to convince Jigen, and we endured so much to steal this. And look how you act. Or, Fujiko, are you gonna deal with someone else? Well, I promised not to ask why. So you need to keep your promise to go out with me.
