Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll skip work tomorrow and we can be together all day.
Go in with the car. Break the gate open, come on!
I'm still waiting for the picture in your paper. You jerk.
I thought I saw you come in.
We can talk, we can...
- Thanks for coming. - Pardon me.
No, not even in Neapolitan dramas! No!
- Please come with me. - Yes.
He's dancing with the lady!
- It's not here. - So?
Mysterious, motherly, both lover and daughter.
Get some good money. These guys are richer than Onassis.
Imagine the satisfaction. Like a bouquet of country flowers.
I know what I'm talking about. I am a connoisseur.
Why? Who did you want to thank?
Oh, yeah, your intellectual chest isn't sexy.
Maddalena, enough playing. Come back. I want to talk to you more.
She's well, but always worrying, you know. She's always been that way.
Do you... Do you want to ruin me, huh?
Nadia, you shouldn't have taken off your bra yet.
I don't know, but it was great. I'll find out.
I already know them, they're extremely stimulating.
You guys didn't want to wait.
I think if one lives intensely...
Sylvia...
And yet I've met you someplace before. You don't forget a face like yours.
Me, I'm wasting time. I won't manage anything anymore.
Let's be quiet. Everyone's sleeping here. Turn off that radio.
The children are getting up again.
Look, Emma, I'll...
- What town are we going to? - Maybe I was just being nervous,
Nothing. I'll call you soon. I apologize. Good night.
- Only love gives me strength. - Long live love, then!
What neighborhood is this? Where are we?
We must all think about tomorrow, but without forgetting to live today.
I want to work in peace! I don't know!
You starting already? I'm entertaining myself.
- Marcello, your father is sick! - What?
- Come on! - You think he's a man?
Don't take off the slip. Cover yourself with the stole and then pull it off.
Why? What are you, busy?
- Is your aunt a medium? - Didn't you know?
- Bye, hon! - Bye, Annamaria.
The Cha Cha! That's an old club.
I know it exactly. I like the three big escapes:
The food is good, you know.
But I'm not asking you that.
Lucy, what is it?
- Why is she doing that? - Easy, easy...
This girl is sick. Take her outside to get some air. Then, thank God I found...
...you'd understand some things. - Yes.
Here it is!
Good evening, everyone.
Marcello, have you met my son?
- Miss Maddalena! - Please, leave me alone tonight.
Leave him alone.
- Good morning. - Good morning.
I'd like everything. I'd like to be your wife and to have fun like a whore.
...that it's only an outer shell and that hell is hiding behind it.
The parties at our house are famous for being first-class funerals.
With great pleasure.
They'll catch pneumonia!
Do you want to go into the children's room?
This is a waltz.
Giulio, we're sweeping the floor with our gowns here.
- Lilly, look who's here. - He's something!
- Where? - Next to the black man.
- I've been here for a couple of years. - Oh, good.
- You're a pretty girl, you know? - Pretty, you're exaggerating!
He's dead.
...than an existence protected by an organized society...
It's flooded here too. Have a seat in the bedroom, I'll make you coffee.
Is that crazy Francesca there too? Tell her to come to mass.
Miracles are born out of silence, not in this confusion!
You're dying to make love with me...
Marcello, it's true, he's at that table over there.
That I don't want to be with you anymore?! I want to be alone!
In the meantime, see the brigadier for the report. It's mandatory.
Sure. I can make good coffee.
I'll take this one from the mirror.
- Give me the film! - Oh, come on. The camera is empty.
That's a great line! New, especially.
I woke up and my bed started to shake,
Your courage, your sincerity...
If you put some Middle Eastern music on, I can do a great striptease.
No, no.
...that makes them almost tangible. You can say that it's an art...
That's what you are: The home!
Do we give her the flowers first or the pizza?
What's wrong? I can manage. I can manage.
First to St. Peter's, then to the Quirinale.
She only said that you're very decorative.
Put on Jingle Bells!
No. Everything's going wrong tonight. I'm leaving.
The weather has improved after all the rain.
Why are you crying?
Were you a friend of the Steiner family?
But we have to drink another drop. Yes, we do.
Go to hell! Wretched madwoman.
Yes, Sylvia, I'm coming too.
Here they are! Go as high as you can.
- Look, there's a light! - It's the reflection of the candles.
We must be of the same breed, then.
Steiner.
What are you going to do with your life? Who could love you like I do?
Emma.
- Yes. - What's the matter?
Oh, yeah? Then let's dance!
- In Cesena. - By the sea?
Don't make fun of them, because one of them is the senator's lover.