Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've been cut into, rebroke, and reset so many times.

[ Glass chiming ]

Viva la revolucion.

Tell me, tell me, tell me, you

But at least I know who's fucking who in my own house.

Did I tell you that I'm going to walk again?

Now you've taken your bill for the spree

All right, then.

People take it much too seriously.

Stalin has more power than any tsar.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

She was with him on the street when they gunned him down.

Diego Rivera is back in the auditorium!

So I could have you.

His only big idea so far

In the name of the Father, the Son, and of the Holy Spirit.

[ Laughing ] No. Not just me.

I have to work to earn a living,

So, who is coming up with me?

Spicy but tasty

[ Music continues ]

That's wonderful, Diego.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

- Brought it down? - Mm-hmm.

Siqueiros is a hero to these fucks,

Everybody, I have someone for you to meet.

No, not just you.

I despise this pretension.

a way for small-minded men to keep women in the house

[ Slow instrumental music plays ]

[ Clock chimes ]

This is the book I mentioned.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Man singing in Spanish ]

...and more women.

The glory and youthfulness of our American lands.

[ Translation from Spanish ] Do you want a rich tamale?

but this is a difficult transition for them.

[ Breathing heavily ]

Of course I do. I've had two wives already.

And she's free to fly

For another operation that probably won't work.

Tell me what you think.

for the Palace mural.

[ People cheering ]

One can only hope.

I'm used to pain.

Come on. We'll miss our bus.

You really want this baby, Frida?

If I've already given you life, sad one

Diego, stop! [ Sighs ]

While the rich drink their coctelitos,

You've lost weight.

And he's an atheist, Guillermo.

[ Laughing continues ]

But a portrait of Vladimir Lenin

- [ Smooches ] - Sit. Eat.

We haven't been able to fool anyone else.

that it's headed for the trash

From now on, I'm going to get Happy Rockefeller

I'm not a schoolgirl, panzon.

She's quite a talent, no?

I could eat you, perhaps.

[ Birds chirping ]

It was my mother's sisters.

You like my mole?

- Na zdorov'ya! - Na zdorov'ya!

No. Now. I need it now.

[ Door closes ]

We fought lately, it's true, but...

painting for the government and wealthy patrons?

No. Just killing time.

He's been bad-mouthing you again.

[ Mid-tempo instrumental music plays ]

I must ask you one last time to reconsider your position.

[ Engine revs ]

They can't afford to.

Anyone seen my spaceship

You wanted to be your own person.

[ Slow-tempo music plays ]

- Good riddance. - No.

[ Boat horn blows ]

Will she ever walk again?

I can't remember.

I want a serious critique.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

They say if a girl asks your opinion,

You've been my comrade,

[ Footsteps running ]

I put socialism on the government walls.

kill anyone who disagrees with you.

Go to hell, Diego.

And the burning bed floats higher

Frida, we have to fight these bastards.