Pierre, a brave French fighter pilot, takes his girlfriend, Marie, out
for a pleasant little picnic by the River Seine.

It's a beautiful day, and love is in the air. Marie leans over to Pierre
and says: "Pierre kiss me!" Our hero grabs a bottle of Merlot wine and
splashes it on Marie's Lips. "What are you doing, Pierre?" says the
startled Marie. "I am Pierre the fighter pilot! When I have red meat, I
have red wine!" She smiles and they start kissing.

When things began to heat up a little, Marie says, "Pierre, kiss me
lower."

Our hero tears her blouse open, grabs a bottle of Chardonnay and starts
pouring it all over her breasts. "Pierre! What are you doing?" asks the
bewildered Marie. "I am Pierre the fighter pilot! When I have white
meat, I have white wine!"

They resume their passionate interlude and things really steam up.

Marie leans close to his ear and whispers, "Pierre, kiss me lower!" Our
hero rips off her underwear, grabs a bottle of Cognac, and pours it in
her lap. He then strikes a match and lights it on fire. Marie shrieks
and dives into the river.

Standing waist deep in the water, Marie throws her arms upwards and
screams furiously, "Pierre, what in the hell do you think you're doing?"
Our hero stands up, defiantly, and says, "I am Pierre the fighter pilot!
If I go down, I go down in flames!"