Drunken Internet Shopping: Part 3294

My wife and I recently scooted up to Portland, Maine for an impromptu mini-vacation. We decided Sunday would be "stop at every bar we see for a cocktail and an appetizer" day. One thing lead to another, and I ended up spending far too much money ordering a signed first edition paperback copy of Clive Barker's Books of Blood: Volume II (one of my favorite books of all time, and easily the best volume in the series) from my phone. I didn't even look at the many pictures in the listing, or bother reading the extremely detailed description. I just smashed the "buy" button, and spent the rest of the night pouring scotch into my eager face.

The book arrived this afternoon, and the inscription - instead of the lone signature on a title page that I was imagining - is made out to some dude named Bob. Whoooooooops!

If you're reading this, please help me decipher Clive's last line. "Very bien"? "Very raw"? You make the call. 

~ Mike