Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That day when he was late coming back from Rome,

Marge never could.

- I think I've broken a strap. - Not guilty.

You're so white.

I could fuck this icebox, I love it so much.

She was pregnant. Did you know that ?

[ Woman ] Pronto ?

Oh, I'll come down.

I'll try my best, sir. Obviously, I'll do anything to help Dickie.

Well, Freddie said you were a rat.

- Shut up ! - [ Gasping ]

I know there's something.

- Ditto. - No-No glasses.

What happened to your face ?

What does that mean ?

It's where the police were. The Palazzo Gioia.

- What canyon do ? - [ Italian ]

- I know. - Yes, I think we have.

Is Freddie in Rome ?

you let me know, 'cause I'll do it.

Was who Meredith ?

he was planning on doing something, uh, to himself.

the night before he left, we--

they always play at killing each other ?

- [Resumes] - because it's dark...

When a girl drowns herself,

It's not love. It's my coffee machine.

Mr. Greenleaf is personal friends with the Cunard people.

Heís being thorough. Iím learning about my son, Tom.

Dick is Herbert Greenleaf's boy.

- We were gonna send out a search party. - No.

I came out to find you.

- Here. I'll take it. - Thanks.

Just to wake up every morning. I mean, how can you ?

November, I thought. Was it ?

and lock the door and never go in there ?

America's like a fog.

No, don't get up. Don't get up. Don't get up.

That's pain. That's secret pain.

[ Sighs ] Well, how-how-how would you know that ?

- Thank you. - Sir. You're gonna have a great trip.

And I've lied...

Mr. Greenleaf feels that there was a silent promise...

Can you bear it ? We hear you are a friend of Freddie's.

What can you do, eh ? You should see my other friends.

I'm prepared to take the blame.

Oh ! Excuse me.

Marge, what a man may say to his sweetheart...

I was sure we'd met before. Weren't you, Ted ?

[ Italian Continues ]

Just these cryptic notes, you know ?

So many things.

- I have. - You have, yes.

[Marge] Did you suddenly forget where I lived?

or a call or a little note or a--

a single word you've said. [ Gasping, Shuddering ]

Okay. When you take over, which is never, I'll accept.

- Arrivederci. - Arrivederci. Oops !

Golly. Who's paying for this ?

There's female intuition...then there are facts

No. Youíre just so drunk. Oh. Youíre just--

You are right. A coincidence.

The thing with Dickie--

Hey Felt - where’s the insider buying?

I won't count on you anymore.

- Tom. Hello. - Hi.

[Peter] Of course it is. Meredith, hello. Sorry.

The Rome police didn't think to ask Mr. Greenleaf.

Just to say good-bye properly, you know, in the daylight,

Iíve gotten to like everything about the way you live.

he feels like quite the grownup.

Charlie Parker ?

[ Striking Keys ]

we could be there, and when we're here, we could be here.

Dickie ? Do you-- Do you-- Do you know Dickie ?

the only suspect in Freddieís murder.

Are you traveling under R ?

I don't remember him.

But, of course, in my case, it's probably a whole building.

So I'll see you in the morning, Marge ?

- Dinner tonight... - Dinner tonight...

[Marge] Oh, I hated New York. That whole Park Avenue crowd.

Oh, Tom, I love you. See ?

Embossed. Of course, Signor Greenleaf.

Meredith. What's her name, Marge ? The textile people.

- We were at Princeton together. - Okay.

[Footsteps Receding]

- May I - What are you doing ?

Oh, don't be sorry, no. I've never been happier.

It's Signor Greenleaf ! Presto, presto !

- I don't think so. - Particularly with the Marge problem.

How can l, in all decency.

My father wants me back in New York.

Come get him ! Come get him !

He's thinking of moving to Rome. [ Sniffles ]

A lot of ladies. Ooh.

[ Strikes Random Keys ]

Oh, hardly kissing.

[Phone Ringing]

Now I can't think what to do or where to go.

So, uh, did they put your cases in the wrong pile ?

Little Ciquencento with my dad's money ?

Marge has been telling us about the rings.

Let me put some clothes on and we'll talk about this.

I think Ermalinda made up the bed. Ermalinda !

- Can we come in ? - Please.

I really don't want to see anybody.

I could get a job, or, better still,

I know. It's ridiculous.

[ Opera: Italian ]

The truth is that if youíve had money your entire life,

[Freddie] God. A corduroy jacket in Italy.