Well, ooh la la, zut alors and sacre bleu! The French are revolting. Or maybe just enough of a Gallic spat has erupted to provide us with comic relief before the business end of this Rugby World Cup tournament.
Under pressure after last weekend's defeat, their coach Marc Lievremont has apparently upset at least one player and had a testy exchange in a press conference. Rumours of a dressing room split have been denied.
It's hard not to crack up when Frenchmen start taking offence, waving their hands around and puffing out their chests.
And while lazy stereotypes are generally to be avoided, we can make an exception for the French. The most cartoonish stereotypes can't get close to their sheer Frenchiness, especially when they're in rugby mode. Underneath the chicken hats, berets and Napoleonic costumes, you'll find gesticulating cheese-lovers par excellence. And who would want it any other way?
One of the enjoyable things about a tournament like this is getting a glimpse into other cultures. When the French start throwing hissy fits in press conferences, it's all part of the entertainment. I've been waiting for one of Lievremont's critical countrymen to threaten to "fart in his general direction".