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Adriana:We should stay here. It's the start of La Belle Époque! It's the greatest, most beautiful era Paris has ever known.
Gil:Yeah, but about the '20s, and the Charleston, and the Fitzgeralds, and the Hemingways? I mean, I love those guys.
Adriana:But it's the present. It's dull.
Gil:Dull? It's not my present. I'm from 2010.
Adriana:- What do you mean?
Gil:I dropped in on you the same way we're dropping in on the 1890s.
Adriana:- You did?
Gil:I was trying to escape my present the same way you're trying to escape yours, to a golden age.
Adriana:Surely you don't think the '20s are a golden age!
Gil:Well, yeah. To me they are.
Adriana:But I'm from the '20s, and I'm telling you the golden age is La Belle Époque.
Gil:And look at these guys. I mean, to them, their golden age was the Renaissance. You know, they're trade Belle Époque to be painting alongside Titian and Michelangelo. And those guys probably imagined life was a lot better when Kublai Khan was around.
Adriana:What are you talking about?
Gil:Adriana, if you stay here, and this becomes your present, then, pretty soon, you'll start imagining another time was really your, you know, was really the golden time. That's what the present is. That it's a little unsatisfying, because life's a little unsatisfying.