As you can tell from the step-and-repeat back there, this is a luncheon for folks who are nominated for the Cesar (AKA the French Oscars; I know all about these things thanks to Call My Agent! now!). What you’d guess from the outfits, though, is that it’s a convention of rich, chic accountants and both of these women have asked you to come by after because they have some profound concerns about your return. “My accountant looks like a French movie star,” you’d tell your friends. “I might need to find someone cheaper!”