Cher

Loir et Cher

Sonny and Cher?

So I'm like Madonna and Cher now.

Dear Father, or Cher Papa as we say over here.

That's French... I know what it means, mon cher ami.

How was I supposed to know you wanted to be Cher?

I know it's early, cher. But I just had to talk to you.

Mon cher Dupard, je pense que les licences d'exportations sont faciles à obtenir.

Two is company, three is a pathetic girl dressed as Cher with no partner ?

And so one woman who I encountered turned down my offer, and she said, Mon chéri, c'est trop cher.

The company was based in the centre of France, on the site of Bourges airport, in the département of Cher.

i New York Times i tech columnist David Pogue performs a satirical mini medley about iTunes and the downloading wars, borrowing a few notes from Sonny and Cher and the Village People.

You go up, up, up, up, up, up, up. 50.

Up, up, up, up.

Up, up, up.

Up, up, up!

Up, up, up!

Up! Up! Up!

Up, up. up!

Up, up, up.

Up, up, up.

Up, up, up now.

Aah, pick up. Pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up.

Up! Up!

Up. Up.

Up. Up.

Up to? Up to? Up to?

Up, up, up. Watch that baton.

Come on, come on. Up, up, up.

OK, I can see, if I found something, up, up, and they continue, up up up.

Here, up, up.

Up! Everybody up!

That's good, wake up, wake up, wake up.

Get up, get up.

Hurry up, hurry up.

Hurry up, hurry up.

Shut up, shut up.

Eat up! Eat up!

Hurry up. Hurry up.

Get up, get up.

Pull up! Pull up!

Own up. Own up.

Wake up! Wake up!

Hurry up. Hurry up.