Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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