The Talented Mr. Ripley
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1:21:05
- [Knocking]
- [Piano: Stops]

1:21:12
[Freddie]
Dickie.

1:21:16
- [Knocking]
- Dickie, come on. It's me.

1:21:21
It's Freddie.
Let me in.

1:21:26
Dickie.
1:21:33
Hello, Freddie.
It's Tom.

1:21:37
Um, where's Dickie ?
1:21:40
How are you ?
1:21:42
I'm good. Uh, yes, thank you.
He's gone. He went to dinner.

1:21:45
- He's at Otello's. You know Otello's ?
- No, no, no.

1:21:50
I-l don't think he's
at dinner at 6:30 P.M.

1:21:52
If you said he was still at lunch,
maybe I'd believe you.

1:21:56
You know ? [ Laughs ]
Incredible.

1:21:59
I mean, the guy just, you know,
disappeared off the face of the earth.

1:22:06
I guess.
1:22:09
The landlady,
as far as I could tell--

1:22:12
The landlady said
he was here right now.

1:22:16
Search the place.
1:22:18
I-l just don't-- I don't know why you'd
imagine that Dickie would hide from you.

1:22:21
Because he's been
hiding from me.

1:22:25
- What happened at Christmas ?
- What about Christmas ?

1:22:29
He was supposed to come skiing.
I didn't get a cable...

1:22:33
or a call or a little note
or a--

1:22:35
- [ Grunts ]
- Frankly, a fart.

1:22:40
Well, he's been very involved
with his music.

1:22:42
Um, I think his theory... is...
1:22:46
that you have to go into a cocoon,
uh, before you can be a butterfly.

1:22:51
Which is horseshit.
[ Mutters ]

1:22:53
You hear him play this thing ?
Well, he can't.


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