We don’t know if Owen Wilson has ever been in Paris, even for 1 night, but here he is today in Paris with an unidentified ladyfriend. They spent a leisurely day in Saint-Germain-des-Prés eating ice cream and poking around book stores. They stopped to buy some DVDs to watch back at the hotel, because probably she hadn’t seen Fusée de Bouteille or Vous, moi et Dupree – at least not in region 2.