Leap! (2016)

Tamir Kapelian: Rudolph, Mathurin

Quotes 

• Victor : [shows Felicie into his new place of work]  So, behold my office. Or as I like to call it, my 'inventorium'. I even invented that word here!

  [leads her to a desk with blueprints on it] 

  Victor : Here, we see the plans of Chicken Wings, Version Three.

  [He leans on the desk and slips, falling to the floor and sending his blueprints flying. He quickly gets back up and awkwardly continues the tour] 

  Victor : At the moment, my boss and I are working on several... Uh... important...

  [giggles nervously and fiddles around with a nutcracker] 

  Victor : Inventions.

  [loses his grip and the nutcracker hits a bookshelf, breaking it] 

  Victor : He... uh...

  [doesn't look where he's going and accidentally steps into an empty bucket] 

  Victor : He calls me his ideas man.

  [clears his throat] 

  Felicie : [amazed]  You know how to use all this stuff?

  Victor : Uh, not yet. But I... I have a chair.

  [sits down in his chair and spins around, finally getting the bucket off his foot] 

  Felicie : [looking through a telescope]  You've done so well, Victor!

  Victor : Glad we see eye-to-eye on that.

  [Felicie giggles] 

  Mathurin : [enters, holding a large stack of scrolls]  Hey, Victor.

  Victor : [to Felicie]  He's the cleaner.

  [lowers his voice] 

  Victor : He's two Eiffel's short of a tower.

  Mathurin : [to Victor]  So the pencils all need sharpening and the boss wants us to polish his shoes for tomorrow.

  Victor : [awkwardly]  I don't do that.

  Felicie : [amused]  So your big boss calls you his ideas man, huh?

  Victor : [puts pencils in a sharpener]  Well... Uh... HE has the ideas.

  [absentmindedly puts a screw in the pencil sharpener] 

  Victor : And I think they're great. But it's a start.

  Felicie : Hey, Victor. You were right for once. Dreams CAN come true.

  Victor : Of course I was right!

  [the pencil sharpener starts to go out of control because of the screw. Victor tries in vain to hold it back] 

  Victor : I'm always...

  [the pencil sharpener breaks down, covering the corner in smoke] 

  Victor : Right.