I'd just point out that the bookstore Lee's going out of at 4:05 in the street where he later on shows his total lack of french accent actually still exists - located near Fontaine Saint Michel in Paris, it's the most choked, packed, bookstore full of alternative content in the smallest place you could possibly imagine. 2 to 3 layers of books from floor to ceiling... And a manager that knows precisely where to find anything you ask him.
Looks like that :
Un Regard Moderne, 10 rue Git Le Coeur, 75006 Paris