The Talented Mr. Ripley
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:29:10
Ohh !
[ Kisses ]

:29:11
I could fuck this icebox,
I love it so much.

:29:18
So, what did you actually
do in New York ?

:29:22
Played piano in a few places.
I told you.

:29:25
Well, that's one job.
You told me a lot of jobs.

:29:28
Few places.
That's a few jobs.

:29:30
The mysterious Mr. Ripley.
:29:32
Marge and I spend
hours speculating.

:29:35
Anyway, I don't even want
to think about New York.

:29:39
Are you ready ?
:29:41
- Cold beer. Thank you, Dad.
- Okay.

:29:46
Copy out from here.
:29:49
- You bring this with you to Europe ?
- You gonna write something ?

:29:53
I love the fact that you brought
Shakespeare with you but no clothes.

:29:56
Ermalinda says you wash out the same
shirt every night. Is that true ?

:30:00
No. I have more
than one shirt.

:30:02
She can do that for you.
:30:04
Anyway, just wear
some of my stuff.

:30:06
Wear anything you want.
Most of it's ancient.

:30:11
Now your signature.
:30:16
Not Dickie.
Your signature.

:30:30
Without the glasses,
you're not even ugly.

:30:34
I don't need them
because I never read.

:30:39
- How do I look ?
- Like Clark Kent.

:30:44
- Now Superman.
- Superman.

:30:52
- Okay.
- I know.

:30:54
It's like a kid's. See this, the “S”
and the “T” ? Fine, vulnerable.

:30:59
That's pain.
That's secret pain.


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