First of all I know there's something. That evening when we played chess for instance it...
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Tom Ripley:
First of all I know there's something. That evening when we played chess for instance it was obvious.
Dickie Greenleaf:
What evening?
Tom Ripley:
Oh sure, no, no, it's too dangerous for you to take on. Oh, no, no, we're brothers. Hey. And then you do this sordid thing with Marge. Fucking her on the boat while we all have to listen. Which was excruciating, by the way! And you follow your cock around and now you're getting married! I'm bewildered, forgive me. You're lying to Marge and then you're getting married to her. You're knocking up Silvana. You're ruining everybody. You wanna play the sax, you wanna play the drums. What is it, Dickie? What do you actually play?
Dickie Greenleaf:
Who are you? Huh? Some third class mooch? Who are you? Who are you to say anything to me? I really, really don't want to be on this boat with you right now. I can't move without you moving. Gives me the creeps.
[enraged by his on-the-fly suspicions]
Dickie Greenleaf:
You give me the creeps!
Transcript
Boring.
But you... First of all,
I know there's something.
That evening, when we played chess,
for instance, it was obvious.
- What evening?
- No, it's dangerous for you to take on.
Oh, no, no. We're brothers.
Hey. And then you do
this sordid thing with Marge,
fucking her on the boat,
while we all have to listen,
which was excruciating.
You follow your cock around like a...
And now you're getting married.
No, I'm bewildered. Forgive me.
You're lying to Marge and
then you're getting married to her.
You're knocking up Silvana.
You're ruining everybody...
You want to play the sax. You want
to play the drums. Which is it, Dickie?
What are you actually?
Who are you? Huh?
Some third-class mooch? Who are you?
Who are you to say anything to me?
Who are you to tell me anything?
Actually, I really, really do not want
to be on this boat with you.
- I can't move without you moving.
- Shut up.
It gives me the creeps.
You give me the creeps.
- You shut up.
- "Dickie, Dickie!" like a little girl.
Shut up!
Oh, God, Dickie.
- God's sake.
- Oh... Oh God!
Okay. Okay.
- We have to get you...
- (Screams)
I'm gonna kill you! Kill you!
(Screaming)
You're dead!
Stop! Stop! Please! Please!
- (Screaming)
- Stop it! Stop!
- Dickie, let go!
- I'll kill you!
Stop! Stop! Stop!
(Panting)
Clip duration: 146 seconds
Views: 387
Timestamp in movie: 00h 00m 00s
Uploaded: 13 December, 2020
Genres: crime, drama, thriller
Summary: In late 1950s New York, a young underachiever named Tom Ripley is sent to Italy to retrieve Dickie Greenleaf, a rich and spoiled millionaire playboy. But when the errand fails, Ripley takes extreme measures.
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00:15 People always say that you can't choose your parents
00:09 Are you a homosexual
00:21 Don't you want to fuck every woman you see just once
00:16 It's my coffee machine
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00:24 You're shivering
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00:05 See Venice and die
00:12 I think I'm saying it
00:09 There are no Italian homosexuals
00:14 See how nothing's quite touching the line
00:22 What does that mean
00:24 How could it take an hour to find an ambulance
00:20 You like everybody
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