Antoine is in the streets of Paris smoking his cigar. He seems to know where he is going and what he is doing as he walks with great confidence. He stops at a dark alley and slips into it to lean against the cracked wall. He removes the cigar from his mouth and spits out the smoke. He seems to be reaching something, or rather someone. He hears footsteps and turns to the source of the noise, smiling:

"It took you a while to get here !"