If you happen to understand spoken French pretty well, you'll find your brain struggling to differentiate enjoying the parody with clearly hearing the incorrect subtitles. I watched it twice just to shake this effect and fully appreciate the absurdity of it all.
And for the big finish? The classic script coming straight from Vader's lips.
If you're interested in a gentler malaise, perhaps you'd prefer the existentialist stylings of Henri?
Whoops, sorry. That ^ one actually belongs to Foucault.