:01:04
Branded with a mark
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Of shame
:01:15
Of Cain
:01:25
[Man Narrating]
If I could just go back.
:01:28
If I could rub everything out,
:01:30
starting with myself.
:01:34
Starting with borrowing
a jacket.
:01:37
Oh, such fleeting
paradise
:01:41
Such innocent
delight
:01:45
To love
:01:49
Be loved
:01:52
A lullaby
:01:58
Then silence
:02:10
- [ Woman ] Frances, that was lovely.
- I'm so glad. Thank you.
:02:13
[ Man ]
Congratulations.
:02:16
Marvelous.
Most enjoyable.
:02:19
Herbert Greenleaf.
My wife, Emily.
:02:21
Thank you.
Tom Ripley.
:02:23
- How do you do ?
- You were at Princeton.
:02:25
Most likely you'll know our son,
Dick. Dickie Greenleaf.
:02:28
[Emily] I couldn't help
noticing your jacket.
:02:30
Yes.
:02:32
Class of'56.
:02:35
How is Dickie ?
:02:38
[Frances]
We've enjoyed meeting you.
:02:40
I do hope that you'll
come out and see us.
:02:43
- Thank you. That's very kind.
- Both of you.
:02:46
- Herbert ?
- Yes, yes. I very much hope so.
:02:49
Of course, Dickie's idea
of music is jazz.
:02:52
- Oh, dear.
- He has a saxophone.
:02:55
To my ear,
jazz is just noise.
:02:58
Just an insolent noise.