Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm going. Get in the car.
You should be used to it by now. You're a public figure.
I like it. It's strong, sharp.
- How do you say Go after her? - Hurry, it's not over yet.
- Were you here in 1922? - No, I was in Turin.
Marcello, one day you too will have a house like this.
- Will you give me a ride? - No, I'm not going to Rome.
- We'll do anything you want. - First of all, let's close the curtains.
You're selfish, that's what you are. Your heart is locked, empty.
- Really? - Everyone invites her...
- It's not true! - Cristina!
- Enough, please! - Why is her dress wet?
My love. Emma.
- Now over here. Like this. - The grandfather's here too!
I'm so sorry. I put in a request two years ago, but...
Here they are!
- I don't. If you don't write an article... - Come here. Come here.
- Call Sister Edvige! - Who is she?
What? A gin-fritz? No, my beer is just fine.
No, no, Dad, I understand. You spoke with the cleaning lady.
No.
- Where do you live? - At Cessati Spiriti.
Did you ever feel me so close?
A large crowd has gathered in this once deserted and unknown area.
Here's Caterina, who's going to strip for us.
Yes, I know. You've been saying it for four hours. I can't take it anymore!
- You just wanted one more kiss! - Daddy hardhead.
First of all, I write other things, and then, you're really not that interesting.
What a confusion!
Quiet. Look.
The least important, of course.
- Stop, will you? - What do we do about the key?
Ruggero! Ruggero, are you serious?
...you know what I got for you?
I looked so good last night with makeup. Now I feel all sticky.
Is it true that every morning you bathe in ice?
- Nor was it a candle. - Oh, please! Don't be silly, now.
Marcello?
I almost never saw him. I don't really know him.
- I want to go home! - Not all men are like you.
Look, it's a story about a woman who sends her husband to the market...
Maddalena. Maddalena!
Do you have a message for one of us? Give me an answer.
- What do you use it for? - I'd make it into a great flat...
Stop, Oliviero. Can my friend come too?
- Go away, I beg you! - Extraordinary.
It's daytime, people!
- Will you be my nanny tonight? - No!
If they don't interest you, why did you record them?
I'll take someone from the building, because I don't know her.
- Do you have a father? - Yes, I do.
And where do your parents live?
What do you want?
- Over there, love is really... - Why did you marry me, then?
...the nature they conquered after many centuries of civilization.
A woman who really loves you, who'd give her life for you.
...is a finished man, he's nothing but a worm!
- Do you have the key? - No, he takes the studio key with him.
Come on, come up with something!
That's what you are, a scoundrel. Bastard!
...and I felt so homesick that I could've cried.
- Grandma. Grandma! - No, don't bother.
Could it really have been the Madonna?
I'm going to eat. I'll see you there.
Brassiere.
No, not in the way you mean.
- She said hello. - Yes.
- Yes, hold on a second. - Where shall we take her?
Try to talk to your colleagues, they're really exaggerating now!
Who cares if you're leaving? We're not going anywhere.
- Shall we invite her to the table? - Why not?
- And now even full of sluts. - Thanks a lot.
Marcello! Are you sure you didn't dial the wrong number?
No. I was his friend, but we didn't see each other often.
- Let me come here more often. - I told you, you can come anytime.
A clear, precise art...
Sondra and Daniela!
Don't go too fast!
- When he gets home, the teacher says... - The teacher?
Come on, Nadia. This is it. We want to see.
To the annulment of her husband and of everything else!
...who will live with thou forever and ever.
You're not from Rome. Where are you from?
Is that the Swedish woman?
He'd stay away one week, 20 days. He never came back.
Yes.
- What's her name? - Fanny.
From a faraway place, very far away.
- Why is it wet, Marcello? - I don't know!
- Marcello, the taxi is here. - Which taxi?
- Emma. - Don't tire her. She needs to rest.
- And to think this guy did Tarzan, - Put him back.
I really don't care.
- What should I do, Father? - This place will be yours someday.
You only care about women, you think that's love.
Therefore, everyone feels their influence.
Ask her which Italian historical figure she would like to play.
I can't hear!
- A cheerful person, full of love and attention for the family he adored.
Andrea! Start turning off the lights.
I don't want to bore you. They're just sounds.
I don't want a banana.
- What? - He said she has long legs.
Norman! Norman!
Enough, guys. Get lost!
- Couldn't we close the church? - Lf it's jazz, I like it.
Guys, some compassion, please. At least this one time.
- Nico. - Marcellino!
I'm beat. I would need a nanny to take me to bed.
- May I accompany you? - Why not.
Who told you to come here?
- Good job. - It's because I promised her a photo...
- Sure. - Paparazzo was looking for you...
- What a nice-looking young man! - Are you a journalist?
Come, I'll be your guide. This way. Come, this way.
She's an American painter who lives in Rome.
No, dear. Where am I going to find milk at this hour?
- Do I look good like this? - You're perfect!