"Ach.." Mrs. Müller continued to scream a bit
Then she began to explain again
"But indeed 'Schweinehund' isn't such a bad insult. OK if a German wants to insult you, he would compare your behavior to that of an animal. But simply to say "Schweinehund' isn't really insulting. 'Schweinehund' referrers more to a inner thing of every of our characters. Hm... let me explain this this way. If a German is to lazy, or to tired to do something he wants to do he would blame his "Inneren Schweinehund" therefore his 'inner pig-dog' form keeping him to do this work. Therefore we Germans metaphorically spoken constantly fight our 'inneren Schweinehund'"
"But how can I insult an German than?" Came the question from one of the last rows.
"Why do you want to insult a German?" Mrs. Müller asked back
but than she answered this question.
"OK, I'll tell you. Any German or at least almost any German will be insulted if you compare him, his behavior or attributes to those of the Nazis."
For a short moment the class forgot about Joella but than she got the attention back, when she stood up in the most arrogant, aristocratic way and moved to the door
"Joella, where do you want to go? The lesson isn't over?" Mrs. Müller asked her annoyed
Joella gave her a very presumptuous look at Mrs. Müller and than said
"I think I've wasted enough of my time with the ... oh how I wish I would be able to speak your English language better ... oh no I have it. I think I've wasted enough of my time with the ordinary rabble"
Mrs. Müller looked absolutely shocked.
"And I'm the queen of France! To you I'm still 'Your Majesty'"
"This is still a free country, Joella! And now end this ridiculous spectacle and take seat!"
"Oh. I should have known the bad behavior of you Americans. I really wish that ... "