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- What are you doing in Mongi ? - Nothing.
who had been a piano tuner in the music department.
Siena’s like a fog
What time is it ?
Marge, I don't know you, so I've got no right to--
No brothers, no sisters.
I know about Silvana, Dickie.
Hello, Freddie. It's Tom.
And today,
- [Ripley] Do you speak English ? - [Man] What you name, please ?
I know it was you ! I know it was you !
Is it on della Croce just off the Corso ?
[Marge] So, what, is he gonna move in with you ?
- Is this you ? - No, it's Tom's.
Later. I want to catch the sunset.
I realize you can change the people,
I keep wanting to do that.
Lawrence
We look at hotel records...
Thank you.
[Thunder Rumbling]
Well, I would suggest you ask Dickie that yourself.
-[Continues] - Good. This theory,
[Tom Screaming] Stop, stop, stop !
[ Imitating Marge ] I like him.
Ermalinda says you wash out the same shirt every night. Is that true ?
And that Freddie Miles probably had a string of them.
And I'll Meet You At The Railway Station
- Good morning, sir. - Frank.
If you would go to Italy,
Hmm. There's nothing more naked than your handwriting.
[ Dickie, Freddie Shouting ]
Dickie ?
I love it. Remember to stop by the house!
Good-bye, Peter. Please, don't get up.
Tom is-- Tom is a mystery.
I was just thinking about when Tom first came to Mongibello.
Mmm. [Chuckling] Tom is crushing me.
[ Italian ]
[ Italian ]
The funny thing is, I'm not pretending...
Count Basie.
Entitled
I know.
Three different people...
It's not fair.
- [Gagging Continues] - Oh, God!
And I was always going to this cafe in Monmartre...
Tommy, how’s the peeping?
Well, we'll still go to Venice. We could stick to that plan.
[Bell Tolling]
[Meredith] Because my friend Mr. Greenleaf, Signor Greenleaf and I,
Yes !
There's a side to him...
Then I'll take it as a compliment.
But you're going skiing with those Yankees, aren't you ?
He hasn't called. He's hardly written.
I'd come back in the new year under my own steam.
We'll make a sailor of you yet.
Oh, I turned up a Tom Ripley...
Really ? l-- Well, thatís just swell.
I can't. I can't keep spending your father's money.
You must be very cold. Uh, Signor Greenleaf, yes ?
It doesn't look like Dickie's, uh--
Well,
Peter. [Sighing]
Spooky.
Bird ? Ask me the name of my sailboat.
Hey. You like jazz.
Spoo-kk-kk-kk-keeee
- When did you last see Signor Ripley ? - A few days ago.
[ Imitating Marge ] No, I like him.
[Emily] I couldn't help noticing your jacket.
We hope she never knows.
- Hello. - Hello.
That's why everybody loves him.
Are you crazy ? It's freezing out there.
- This is Tom. - Ciao, Tom.
[ Sobbing ] I know it was you !
I really want to move to the north.
Do you even like Virginie
I think we've seen enough of each other for a while.
Just passing through.
Marvelous. Most enjoyable.
Or call him, if you can find a telephone that works,
Are you ready ?
She came to me for help.
You're shivering, Marge. Look at you.
See Venice and die. Isn't that right ? Or is it Rome ?
[Sighs] He spoke to Freddie, and-and apparently...
- Buon giorno, Miss Sherwood. - Buon giorno.
Good things about Tom Ripley.
In fact, the only thing that looks like Dickie... is you.
And so has Miss Sherwood. Ask her. And, um,
I'm gonna go now, I think.
That's my--
Which is why you haven't heard from me.
He lies. He lies.
I tried to tell you this.
Um, the Goldoni. Tom was staying at the Goldoni.
[ Imitating Dickie ] Marge, you like everybody.
- Where's Dickie's father ? - He's not coming till the morning.
Tom, I have to speak to you. Itís urgent.
Meredith Logue. You were kissing someone. It looked like Meredith.
- You shut up. - I can't move without Dickie, Dickie,
When James puts his phone down And pays attention to you for 30 seconds
[ Italian ]
i'd like to talk to Tom alone.
Iím sorry.
[Bell Tolling]
Me neither.
Peter has a concert in Athens next month,
- But-- - [Strikes Keys]
- That's what I do. - God, yes.
Mongibello. South of Naples.
Marge says she likes jazz, but she thinks Glenn Millerís jazz.
I-l just don't-- I don't know why you'd imagine that Dickie would hide from you.
- Dickie ? - My face. There was an argument.
[ Chuckles ]
Like a little girl all the time.
- Tom, I don't love you. - No, I don't mean that as a threat.
I think I'm saying it.
Change a hair for me
- I'm sorry about Cortina, by the way. - What about Cortina ?