Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Okay. - I know.

And I thought to myself,

Peter Smith-Kingsley. I've heard all about you from Marge and Dickie.

Dickie Greenleaf half-killed a boy ?

You're lying to Marge and then you're getting married to her.

I didn't help her. I didn't help her.

Can we go up ? Do you mind ?

- [Knocking] - Coming.

Look, let me give you the telephone number.

You have Dickie's rings.

- Ripley. Ripley. - Ripley.

Now that you're a double agent and we're going to string my dad along,

No, no. I'm staying here for a few days.

- How do you do ? - You were at Princeton.

I tried again. Waiting here, watching for him.

Wear anything you want. Most of it's ancient.

See how nothing's quite touching the line ?

than a real nobody.

What an unreliable rat you are.

I know you can hear me.

- Uncanny ! - I know Emily thinks so.

[Woman] So I guess you didn't look at my new chapter.

That Dickie murdered you and is traveling under your passport.

- Oh, God. - You want to take over ?

- We're partners in disguise. Bye. - Bye.

If I could take a giant eraser and rub out everything,

I'm delighted you finally made it to Venice.

Why don't we have coffee in the morning at Dinelli's ?

That's one thing I know you're guilty of.

- Yes. - I'm Alvin MacCarron.

[Choir Singing in Italian]

[Freddie] No Dickie Greenleaf. Thomas Ripley.

That evening, when we played chess, for instance, it was obvious.

Find somewhere new to keep the boat.

Evidently his stomach. I don't think the food here is agreeing with him.

Good. Now you can go for a reason.

persuade my son to come home, I'd pay you a thousand dollars.

Let her in. What's the difference ? Let her in.

You can be quite boring.

- American tourist murdered. - Actually, can we not do this now ?

You're not at my place by 7.:00, Tom and I are running off together.

With the American girl ?

Sorry. My English, perhaps, is coarse.

- I must have fallen asleep. - Did Dickie's dad go ?

it's not going to work out.

You may as well know, Marge. I loved you.

I know about you and Silvana.

About you. About the appalling way he's treating you, all of us.

Tom is talented. Tom is tender.

Marge has been good enough to do that about Mongibello.

Yes, they are. Exceptional young man.

- Whoa ! - Come on, Dickie. Donít go crazy.

- I've gotten to like it. - Oh, yes !

I could come back.

we are taught to check a fact before it becomes a fact.

Well, you should hurry, before we sink.

[Arguing Continues]

Nor does Mr. Ripley want to marry me...

Especially my cousin’s husband Dr. Jay Kloin..

I know it was you. I know it was you.

What do you mean, lied about who you are ?

[Chuckles] If you get bored,

[ Chuckling ] Dickie and Peter together. Thatís just too good gossip.

- Peter ! Thank God you're here. - Whatís going on ?

- Ah, you were great ! - You were great.

I feel guilty. I feel like I pushed him away.

Hey. And then you do this sordid thing with Marge-- fucking her...

I was gonna say that I would count to three, and if you didn't open the door--

- Tom Ripley's here. - Who ?

Tommy, how's the peeping ?

In Rome, about three weeks ago.

I feel guilty. Marge doesn't understand this,

Goldoni. The Goldoni. Good, good, but--

Is that what you do before you jump into the Tiber ?

You don't have to clean up ! Really !

I could fuck this icebox I love it so much

Comes a distant

so it's not just this.

I've never admitted that to anyone.

Baker, Rollins.

to go back to New York...

I haven't seen him in months.

and dark. [ Chuckles ]

- What rumor ? - Oh, you know.

Take care of that wrist. Bye, Fran.

I just don't believe that.

you stay at Dickie's house, you eat Dickie's food,

in Dickie's letter to you which he intends to honor.

Where have you been hiding ?

I'd pay that fellow a hundred dollars right now to shut up !

Hello. Well, I knew you, so...