Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What do you mean, lied about who you are ?

Dickie Greenleaf half-killed a boy ?

Marge has been good enough to do that about Mongibello.

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

- Uncanny ! - I know Emily thinks so.

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

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

- Tom Ripley's here. - Who ?

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

- Ripley. Ripley. - Ripley.

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

[Choir Singing in Italian]

Tommy, how's the peeping ?

than a real nobody.

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

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

See how nothing's quite touching the line ?

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

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

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

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

Where have you been hiding ?

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

I could fuck this icebox I love it so much

to go back to New York...

You don't have to clean up ! Really !

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

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

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

I know you can hear me.

In Rome, about three weeks ago.

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

- Yes. - I'm Alvin MacCarron.

I've never admitted that to anyone.

it's not going to work out.

And I thought to myself,

I tried again. Waiting here, watching for him.

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

[Freddie] No Dickie Greenleaf. Thomas Ripley.

Good. Now you can go for a reason.

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

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

I know about you and Silvana.

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

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

Take care of that wrist. Bye, Fran.

Baker, Rollins.

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

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

and dark. [ Chuckles ]

Can we go up ? Do you mind ?

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

I could come back.

I'm delighted you finally made it to Venice.

Tom is talented. Tom is tender.

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

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

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

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

Yes, they are. Exceptional young man.

Comes a distant

Look, let me give you the telephone number.

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

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

I feel guilty. Marge doesn't understand this,

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

You can be quite boring.

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

Sorry. My English, perhaps, is coarse.

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

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

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

[Chuckles] If you get bored,

I haven't seen him in months.

What an unreliable rat you are.

That Dickie murdered you and is traveling under your passport.

[Arguing Continues]

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

- What rumor ? - Oh, you know.

You have Dickie's rings.

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

With the American girl ?

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

- [Knocking] - Coming.

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

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

I just don't believe that.

Well, you should hurry, before we sink.

so it's not just this.

- Okay. - I know.

Find somewhere new to keep the boat.