Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Detached.
Sorry, I made a mistake! Come down! Come back down.
One, two, three!
What a lovely face! Can I say something?
There are at least 50 people in here!
Carlo, come and see. Marcello is going to break the glass!
What a splendid creature. You're our friend's girlfriend?
It's not possible. You're too young!
I'd like to live in a new city. Where I don't know anyone.
I'm tired. Actually, Paparazzo, you know what?
Giulio, it's such a shame to see everything's crumbling here.
...entirely!
Her feet didn 't touch the ground,
It's been so long! How's your book going?
Daddy hardhead? All right, everyone knows now!
He's here...
Don't be frightened. It's a tractor. In the summer, they also work at night.
Let's invite her. In that case, boys, let's order a bottle of champagne.
It's true that to survive one has to write anything, but this is pretty bleak.
We lost them.
She's right.
Two popes, my love.
...when I turn off the light, be brave, make the leap!
Let's listen to that again. Rewind.
- See how your son works? Nice job! - I see, I see.
Had he ever shown suicidal behavior?
Come on, get in.
This place is falling apart.
What is this music?
If the guest of honor is bored, why doesn't she do it?
Buy one.
No, Dad, we don't have a thing to do.
- Did you buy it for her? - Her father.
- It's raining. - This is going to get dangerous.
I sold champagne to half of Italy!
I'm afraid you're just like your son.
- Here's the key! - Give it here.
The Madonna said that if you don't build a church here...
So along the way, the man drinks some wine and forgets everything.
Little Eleonora: 80,000 hectares, two attempted suicides.
Grant me this wish. I ask you with all my soul.
What time is it?
- I don't know, financial problems? - No, I don't think so.
Let me go! How can you be this way? It's not possible to be like you!
...who's been living on his memories... - Speak for yourself!
Why did you come here?
Giulio, tell everyone to be careful. You know that the bridge is rotted.
I'm happy that he comes and I always watch him with awe.
Dangerous stuff, but very beautiful.
If you could see my real height, you'll see I'm not much taller than this:
Nothing. We'll go for a ride and then we'll take her home. You know her?
Good! Yes, cry!
Oh, this is an old recording. I'm sorry, I'll shut it off.
We await further word from Rome.
...I spent a night in a castle like this near Genzano.
A new phrase enchants her.
So, what about your first husband? I haven't seen him in a while.
Who are you trying to hurt? I'll kick your ass out of here!
- That you're Marlon Brando. - And if I gave you 400,000?
Dad. Dad!
Annamaria, come and look!
...where nothing is coincidental.
- And chew slowly. - Yes.
It is the Italian neighborhood.
Sylvia, who are you?
Speak for yourself, Leonida.
- We're going to the Cha Cha Cha. - Marcello, but...
Don't go speeding with that car, now!
We were all there. It was a beautiful, touching ceremony.
Alessi Emilio, Alessi Stefania. Bertolucci Eugenio.
No.
Some men are happy to find someone who loves them...
She wishes. She's a two-bit extra. An actress!
The Madonna is over there.
After Christmas, though, I'm either going to Ostia or to Rome.
- Father, can I come up with a friend? - Yes. Sure.
Shall we go eat some spaghetti?
I'd like to.
Beautiful? Well, yes, if you like American beauty.
Speak up! Why aren't you praying? Everyone has to yell!
...and they don't go looking for other women!
So she's French.
What do you think I'm doing? I'm working.
- Can you give me a ride into Rome? - I'm not going to Rome.
Your house is a real refuge.
I
So snails and Valpolicella. Giulio, let me take a picture.
But you can't. Because you don't love anyone.
Oh, please, miss. Don't be silly.
Such a long trip and she's as fresh as a rose.
Come on, with this phone!
You're so tall that you can't hear any more voices up there.
...just don't do anything foolish. Having fun is fine, we're not saints...
Do you want to take a ride with us?
You sure tell a lot of lies here in Rome.
Emma, honey...
There she is!
...what do you call this for women?
- Are they husband and wife? - Yeah, right.
One at a time.
Out of the depths I cry to thee, O Lord. Lord, hear my voice.
...you'll be happy.
- Who are you? Liliana? - No, I'm not Liliana.
My father is still a good-looking man, isn't he?
Your children, your wife, your books, your extraordinary friends...
What are you doing? Will you write it in the paper that I wanted to strip?
We get on well together, don't we? We're made for each other.
You're a real asshole, though. You people invited us here.
- How am I? Like my son? - Yes!
Let me through, this is going to kill them.
I'm done. I'll see him later at the morgue with the children.
Such a mysterious voice. It seems to come from inside the Earth.
Nature.
...it's full of holes there.
Marcello, let me in. Tell them I'm your photographer.