The street dedicated to Ingmar Bergman happens to feature a restaurant that is very likely to have copied their exterial red neon line from a counterpart in Paris

(Was hard to miss thinking about the red line, when it just showed up in the street, during my two days down there.)

Here we see a J-E-E-P backing out from the little side street onto Birger Jarlsgatan. Sassy.

The restaurant is Riche, by the way. So there's a little french in the name too.