La Sindrome di Stendhal

- Wait, I get it for you.
- No. - No?

- Ok, thanks.
- Give it to me.

- My name is Marie.
- Marie? - Yes, Marie. I'm French.

But... I thought that Marie
was a woman's name.

Well, in French it isn't so exact.
It can be a man or a woman.

Do you have a... voiture?
- You mean a car?
- Yes. - No, I don't.

Then, if you like, I can give you
a ride on my French scooter.

- Okay.
- Okay? - My name is Anna.

C'est avec un grand plaisir
que je fais votre connaissance.

It's a... plaisir
to meet you too, Marie.

- No, Marie. - Marie.
- Voila. Marie. - Marie.

I love art too. What made you come
to Italy to study art?

Renaissance... rinascimento...
le baroque...

Raffaello, Michelangelo,
Masaccio, Simone Martini,

Tiziano, Giorgione, Botticelli,
Rosso Fiorentino, Caravaggio,

Leonardo da Vinci,
Mantegna, Tintoretto, Cosme Tura,

Paolo Uccello, il Pontormo,
Beato Angelico, Viligelmo,

Giacomo Della Porta,
Piero della Francesca!

He thinks I'm a Law student.
- Why didn't you tell him that you
are a policewoman? - I don't know.

What do you like about him?
Well... first of all
that he isn't a cop.

Have you thought
about how you met him?

I was looking at some paintings.

- Like Alfredo. - But it's not
the same thing. You know it isn't.