Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[ Laughs ]
selling tortillas
I'd rather sit on the floor of a market in Toluca
He's not working. He's sick.
in the exhibition as Breton promised.
Uh, I was at the ministry
And she's free to fly
Na zdorov'ya!
GUILLERMO: How are you feeling?
What?
I'm sure he'll agree.
The other night... I was very drunk.
Look at us -- Mexican, Russian, French --
No, seriously. This is really frightening me.
I can see that.
What?!
[ Sighs ]
The witch grabs me, she takes me to headquarters
[ Translation from Spanish ] The village, united,
I believe I can let you see it, if you like.
[ Indistinct conversations ]
[ Chuckles ]
[ Laughter ]
[ Translation from Spanish ] You were leaving the temple
She told me you would only bring me troubles.
[ Sighs ]
tfw fucked by handrail
- Frida. - Is he all right?
Hmm.
and you promised to be loyal.
that we were born for each other,
On my wall.
Ay, nina, Diego has never belonged to anybody.
It's harder than you think.
and...
[ Praying softly in Spanish ]
- [ Thud ] - [ Grunts ]
[ Chuckles ]
[ Monkey chatters ]
There's not another painter in the world who can say that.
She's lost a lot of blood.
[ Laughs softly ]
Oh.
[ Gunfire ]
[ Gunshots ]
They're going for two months,
With the wind
Without hurrying nostalgia
[ Sighs ]
I still remember from before.
And he blames it all on me for making him come back.
If you lie down with dogs, you should expect fleas.
Right now I'm a burden.
so we should marry.
but I am a German Jew, and you married me, remember?
how were you hurt?
You trying to kill me?
Don't worry. Don't worry. It's all right.
I've been offered a show in New York.
[ Sighs ]
What were you expecting from me? A line of dancing girls?
Y-You think I don't know what's going on.
Faithful... no.
Oh... [ Chuckles ]
Of course they are both monsters,
What did the doctor say?
[ Laughs ] Good advice, Papa.
Oh, my God.
Mama, Papa...
And the burning bed floats higher
Shut up, panzon.
It's irresistible.
If you think I'm going to sleep with you
Soon.
I think it's quite possible
Doctor, please help me.
I'll... paint portraits again.
because your paintings express what everyone feels --
Are you a painter too, Mrs.Rivera?
Frida, talk to me!
Loyalty is important to me.
Let's make sure she lives first.
God, give me strength
[ Clock chimes ]
But you've never been my husband.
t-t-the gangster.
[ Crowd murmurs ]
[ Indistinct talking ]
[ Laughs ]
That I thought you were the virgin
Our Father, who art in Heaven, hallowed be Thy name.
I like you this way.
[ Door opens ]
Uh-oh. [ Chuckles ]
It's not like you to be late for lunch, Diego.
Perhaps I am being foolish, risking too much.
Do svidaniya.
[ Mid-tempo music plays ]
When upon passing I saw you
You are the rule of suffering
They were leaving icons and sprinkling holy water.
There is something I must discuss with you...
Yes! I want to go back to that!
Ohh.
And, uh... what do you want?
[ Moans ]
Well, you weren't the first, and you won't be the last.
[ Translation from Spanish ] Liar!
My little paintings can't mean anything to anyone but me.
introduced by the social democracy.
rather than go on hurting the woman who loves him.
Detroit. Chicago.
The baby came out in pieces.
Should I keep going?
- [ Laughter ] - [ Speaks Russian ]
[ Door closes ]
I'm his wife.
[ Sniffles ]
It hurts, doesn't it?
[ Shutter clicks ]
He was here yesterday when you were not awake.
[ Slow instrumental music plays ]
Go home and paint another one.
In that case...
What?
That I thought you were the virgin
[ Laughter ]