human
Des ballons, s'il vous plait. Joujoux, I added. I was told to go straight on, to turn to the right and the left, to go up three steps and down three steps--but my mind wandered as it always does when I am listening to directions that I have to follow. By an unseemly scramble I got into an over-crowded lift. I seemed to be treading on children and reclining on tight, upholstered bosoms. At random, I chose the third floor and found myself among a forest of lamps. Desperately determined not to risk another struggle for the lift, I tried to find the staircase. At last, after endless enquiries and--it seemed--going back five steps for every three I had gone forward, I reached the toy department. Breathless, bedraggled, hot and exhausted, I clutched the arm of the first saleswoman I saw.
gpt
Des ballons, Madame,
human
Les ballons, ca ne se vend pas, ca se donne.
gpt
Pouvez-vous, voulez-vous me donner un ballon?
human
Les ballons, ca ne se donne pas apres cinq heures,