Hello, Ivan? You don’t say? Is he really? How about that? Got it. M. Georges presses down on the hook to disconnect, then lifts it up again and says urgently: M. GEORGES Get me M. Dino at the Palazzo Principessa, please. CUT TO: A busy piazza across from a church. There is a crowded trattoria on the sidewalk. There is a statue of a centurion. One hundred men and women in pajamas and bath- robes stand on the street in front of a hotel looking up at a fourth-floor window with smoke gushing out of it while a ladder extends from a fire engine toward a calm old woman at the windowsill. An alarm rings loudly. A stocky concierge with slick, black hair stands at the front of the crowd yelling orders and holding a fire- extinguisher. He is M. Dino. A Lobby Boy goes over to M. Reggio and whispers in his ear. M. Dino nods and quickly goes into the hotel. The Lobby Boy takes the fire-extinguisher and replaces him yelling orders. INT. THIRD LOBBY. NIGHT Concierge desk #3. The lobby is a bit smoky. M. Dino picks up the telephone. M. DINO M. Georges. No trouble at all. Tell me. I see. I see. Straight away. M. Dino presses down on the hook to disconnect, then lifts it up again and says urgently: M. DINO Get me M. Robin at l’Hôtel Côte du Cap, please. CUT TO: A clay tennis court overlooking a bright, blue sea at sunset. Twenty-five men and women in tennis whites and bathing suits circle around another tennis player lying flat on his back on the ground while a very fit, sporty concierge with a pompadour sits on one knee next to him checking his pulse. He is M. Robin. A Lobby Boy goes over to M. Robin and whispers in his ear. M. Robin nods and quickly leaves the court. The
The Grand Budapest Hotel (2014)
M. GEORGES
A screenplay character in The Grand Budapest Hotel (2014).
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Hello, Ivan? You don’t say? Is he really? How about that? Got it. M. Georges presses down on the hook to disconnect, then lifts it up again and says urgently: M. GEORGES Get me M. Dino at the Palazzo Principessa, please. CUT TO: A busy piazza across from a church. There is a crowded trattoria on the sidewalk. There is a statue of a centurion. One hundred men and women in pajamas and bath- robes stand on the street in front of a hotel looking up at a fourth-floor window with smoke gushing out of it while a ladder extends from a fire engine toward a calm old woman at the windowsill. An alarm rings loudly. A stocky concierge with slick, black hair stands at the front of the crowd yelling orders and holding a fire- extinguisher. He is M. Dino. A Lobby Boy goes over to M. Reggio and whispers in his ear. M. Dino nods and quickly goes into the hotel. The Lobby Boy takes the fire-extinguisher and replaces him yelling orders. INT. THIRD LOBBY. NIGHT Concierge desk #3. The lobby is a bit smoky. M. Dino picks up the telephone. M. DINO M. Georges. No trouble at all. Tell me. I see. I see. Straight away. M. Dino presses down on the hook to disconnect, then lifts it up again and says urgently: M. DINO Get me M. Robin at l’Hôtel Côte du Cap, please. CUT TO: A clay tennis court overlooking a bright, blue sea at sunset. Twenty-five men and women in tennis whites and bathing suits circle around another tennis player lying flat on his back on the ground while a very fit, sporty concierge with a pompadour sits on one knee next to him checking his pulse. He is M. Robin. A Lobby Boy goes over to M. Robin and whispers in his ear. M. Robin nods and quickly leaves the court. The
scene 31 — INT. SECOND LOBBY. NIGHT