Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[ Sighs ]
put such agonized poetry on canvas.
Her work is acid and tender...
No, Frida!
Burn
[ Chuckles ]
[ Sighs ]
I'm not kidding.
We'll take Gringolandia by storm.
Loveable as a smile...
It's time to go home.
Get out! Get out!
[ Door opens ]
Dear Diego, how are you, panzon?
[ Gunfire ]
I left him.
Maybe you'll get married, too, one day.
What I really want is a show in my own country.
This big shit interests me not at all.
Anyway, sex is like pissing.
It will be better this way.
and you are too vain to see it.
[ Crickets chirping ]
it's going to be you in the hospital next time.
I brought you some lunch.
but when you get right down to it,
No, Frida, no.
I've missed you so much.
She had such a great ass.
- [ Laughter ] - No, I really don't.
How long will you be gone?
Wrapped up in... tortillas.
[ Natalia sobbing ]
[ Sighs ]
I will defend you against any attack
Of course.
And all the operations have done more damage
Frida, under no circumstances are you to leave this bed.
and told him it was sopa Azteca.
He's tremendous.
Are you planning to have her after lunch,
- [ Moans loudly ] - Shh!
Oh, come on.
You should go home and try and get some rest.
Senor Rivera?
That's practically a letter of recommendation.
[ Caetano Veloso & Lila Downs' Burn It Blue plays ]
And although I love you
to face each other and get married anyway,
A true revolutionary.
Time for your nap.
Politics are ruinous.
It's too much money.
They fade with the dream of you
[ Both laugh ]
He's thinking of hers.
No, no, no, no, no. It is better this way.
All right, chiquita, I'll take care of it.
[ People cheering ]
I'm physiologically incapable of fidelity.
Sometimes I...
They're tough, you know.
[ Scoffs ]
- California? - Yes.
do you actually believe that I should continue to paint?
[ Translation from Spanish ] Long live the life
I don't care. It is wonderful, wonderful work.
So cold in the morning
willing to sacrifice a little of their own pleasure
I thought you'd be excited.
thousands are starving.
These are very original paintings --
We're going out tonight.
She'll never walk again.
You already sucked my son
just like with anything else.
[ Bottle opens ]
[ Frida moaning ]
You've seen all these, I take it?
They pay someone to have good taste for them.
[ Translation from Spanish ] Son of a bitch!
[ Crying ]
Mmh.
The usual speech. I know it by heart.
Come back to me
I don't need rescuing, Diego.
You're the best art critic there is.
You have real talent.
Yes.
as much as a critique.
FRIDA: Dear Cristi,
If you want to go, just go.
We're not going far, just around the corner.
[ Indistinct shouting ]
Oh, yeah.
Basta.
It is the first time I felt like a real person in years.
Fine.
All right, let's try and have this baby.
We're not going to Chicago. They canceled the commission.
We will stop disrupting your lives.
There have been two big accidents in my life, Diego --
Imagine living your life like that --
in the experience of my lifetime,