Emily in Paris is back, and the drama is bigger than a croissant stuffed with secret feelings and existential crises! The trailer for season four, part deux (that’s French for “you’re not done with this madness yet”) has dropped, and it’s more intense than trying to pronounce “crème brûlée” after two glasses of rosé.
The plot? Oh, it’s juicier than a ripe brie:
So, picture this—Camille and Gabriel’s wedding, which was already heading toward disaster faster than you can say “bad idea,” has ended in a hot mess. Now, our girl Emily is spinning like a Parisian carousel because she’s caught between two dudes: Gabriel, who’s suddenly going to be a dad (yes, with his ex—because of course), and Alfie, who’s probably somewhere sighing dramatically while packing his bags to leave this love triangle mess behind.
Meanwhile, in the office, Sylvie’s got her own soap opera to star in. She’s digging through her past for some skeletons that are rattling a bit too loud for comfort, all in the name of saving her marriage. As for the Agence Grateau gang? They’re handling more shakeups than a martini at happy hour. And yes, Mindy and her band are out here preparing for Eurovision—but guess what? Their budget’s lower than Emily’s French language skills, so expect some seriously creative (read: broke) problem-solving.
Oh, but we’re not done. Emily and Gabriel’s chemistry? Hotter than a fresh baguette. But wait—because what’s a French rom-com without secrets? Two huge ones are looming, threatening to rain on their Michelin-star parade. Just as Emily thinks things couldn’t get any more complicated, a new love interest rolls in. And oh yeah, there’s talk of a new city. Paris isn’t the only one with cafés, after all.
As for the cast:
Lily Collins returns with her trademark eyebrows, supported by Philippine Leroy-Beaulieu (aka Sylvie, queen of the side-eye), Ashley Park (Mindy, Eurovision star wannabe), Lucas Bravo (Gabriel, king of questionable choices), Camille Razat (Camille, drama magnet), and a bunch of others who contribute to this beautiful chaos.
The trailer? Well, Emily’s zooming around on the back of a Vespa with a new mysterious cast member. Does he have a name? Sure. Do we care? Not yet. But we will—probably when his inevitable involvement in this emotional jamboree kicks in.
Mark your calendars for September 12, when Emily in Paris returns on Netflix to serve up more romance, more mess, and more moments that make you wonder, “Why is everyone in this show so allergic to making good decisions?”
