'Did she take that gorgon, Zola, with her?' asked Jack.
'No, but she said she'd be meeting up with Cam 'n' Bert.'
OK, I should really go and do something productive now...
"Cam 'n' Bert? Aren't those the Frenchmen?"
"Yes," said Colby. "In fact, here they are now. Hey! Cam! Bert! Aren't you supposed to be meeting Pepper?"
"What?" said the first Frenchman in a thick accent. "I am sorry, monsieur. We are not Cam or Bert. My name is Jean-Bleu, and this is my associate, Michel Roquefort. He does not speak English."
"Well, where the hell are Cam and Bert and Pepper?" asked Colby.
"One second. My associate knows," the Frenchman, Jean-Bleu, said. He turned to consult his associate. "Ou sont Cam et Bert et Pepper?"
"Ils vont en Italie," said Roquefort.
"Italie?" said Jean-Bleu.
"Oui. Parma, Jean."
Jean-Bleu returned his attention to Colby and Jack. "He says they are going to Parma, Italy."