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## From the silence #
# From the night #
# Comes a distant #
# Lullaby #
# Soul
Surrendering your soul #
# The heart in you not whole #
# For love #
# For love #
# Walked out #
# Cast into the dark #
# Branded with a mark #
# Of shame #
# Of Cain #
If I could just go back.
If I could rub everything out,
starting with myself.
Starting with borrowing
a jacket.
# Oh, such fleeting paradise #
# Such innocent delight #
# To love #
# Be loved #
# A lullaby #
# Then silence ##
- Frances, that was lovely.
- I'm so glad. Thank you.
Congratulations.
Marvellous.
Most enjoyable.
Herbert Greenleaf.
My wife, Emily.
Thank you.
Tom Ripley.
- How do you do?
- You were at Princeton.
Most likely you'll know
our son, Dick. Dickie Greenleaf.
I couldn't help noticing your jacket.
- Yes.
Class of '56.
How is Dickie?
We've enjoyed meeting you.
I do hope that you'll
come out and see us.
- Thank you. That's very kind.
- Both of you.
- Herbert?
- Yes, yes. I very much hope so.
Of course, Dickie's idea
of music is jazz.
- Oh, dear.
- He has a saxophone.
To my ear,
jazz is just noise.
Just an insolent noise.
- Very nice to meet you.
- And you.
- Sir.
- We'll see you at the shipyard.
- I hope to.
- Good.
I have to run!
I'm very late!
- Ah, you were great!
- You were great.
Darling couple, aren't they?
Yes, they are.
Exceptional young man.
- Thanks a lot for the jacket.
- Thanks for filling in for me.
Take care of that wrist.
Bye, Fran.
Believe me. Buy I. B. M. Now,
before it splits.
You'll make yourself
a fortune.
You think so?
Sorry. Sorry.
Sorry.
You've probably heard
Dickie's been living in Italy.
Mongibello.
South of Naples.
No kind of place at all.
- Good morning, sir.
- Frank.
Marge, his young lady,
is supposedly writing
some kind of book.
God only knows what he does.
By all accounts, they spend the whole
time on the beach or in a sailboat.
That's my son's talent...
spending his allowance.
Could you ever conceive
of going to Italy, Tom?
Persuade my son
to come home?
I'd pay you...
a thousand dollars.
Well, I have always wanted
to go to Europe, sir, but...
Good. Now you can go
for a reason.
Count Basie.
Duke Ellington?
I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know.
Dizzy Gillespie.
## My funny Valentine #
My funny Valentine.
# Sweet, funny Valentine ##
I don't even know
if this is a man or a woman.
Charlie Parker?
Charlie Parker.
I know it. It's Bird.
Yes!
Ugh.
- Here. I'll take it.
- Thanks.
That thousand bucks
should come in handy.
- Yes, sir.
- I'll get that.
- Thank you.
- Sir.
You're gonna have a great trip. Mr Greenleaf
is personal friends with the Cunard people.
I can tell you, the Greenleaf name
opens a lot of doors.
- Do you speak English?
- What you name, please?
- Ripley.
- Follow me. No problem.
- Here, Signor Ripley.
- Okay.
Uh, there.
That one.
- This one.
- Wait, is that all? Count them.
Attenzione.
Just one suitcase, Signor Ripley?
- Si.
- Attenzione.
Oh. Customs.
- What's your secret?
- Excuse me?
No, it's just that...
You "are" American, aren't you?
No, it's just that...
I have so much luggage,
and you're so, um, streamlined.
It's, you know, humiliating.
I'm Meredith,
by the way.
- Hello, I'm Dickie.
- Meredith Randall.
- Um, Dickie Greenleaf.
- Hello.
You're not
the shipping Greenleafs.
Oh, trying not to be.
Trying to jump ship.
So, uh, did they put
your cases in the wrong pile?
It's just that, uh,
you were in the "R" stand.
I thought I saw you there.
My father wants me
back in New York.
He builds boats.
I'd rather sail them.
So I travel
under my mother's name.
- Which is...
- Emily.
I'm just kidding.
# From the night #
# Comes a distant #
# Lullaby #
# Soul
Surrendering your soul #
# The heart in you not whole #
# For love #
# For love #
# Walked out #
# Cast into the dark #
# Branded with a mark #
# Of shame #
# Of Cain #
If I could just go back.
If I could rub everything out,
starting with myself.
Starting with borrowing
a jacket.
# Oh, such fleeting paradise #
# Such innocent delight #
# To love #
# Be loved #
# A lullaby #
# Then silence ##
- Frances, that was lovely.
- I'm so glad. Thank you.
Congratulations.
Marvellous.
Most enjoyable.
Herbert Greenleaf.
My wife, Emily.
Thank you.
Tom Ripley.
- How do you do?
- You were at Princeton.
Most likely you'll know
our son, Dick. Dickie Greenleaf.
I couldn't help noticing your jacket.
- Yes.
Class of '56.
How is Dickie?
We've enjoyed meeting you.
I do hope that you'll
come out and see us.
- Thank you. That's very kind.
- Both of you.
- Herbert?
- Yes, yes. I very much hope so.
Of course, Dickie's idea
of music is jazz.
- Oh, dear.
- He has a saxophone.
To my ear,
jazz is just noise.
Just an insolent noise.
- Very nice to meet you.
- And you.
- Sir.
- We'll see you at the shipyard.
- I hope to.
- Good.
I have to run!
I'm very late!
- Ah, you were great!
- You were great.
Darling couple, aren't they?
Yes, they are.
Exceptional young man.
- Thanks a lot for the jacket.
- Thanks for filling in for me.
Take care of that wrist.
Bye, Fran.
Believe me. Buy I. B. M. Now,
before it splits.
You'll make yourself
a fortune.
You think so?
Sorry. Sorry.
Sorry.
You've probably heard
Dickie's been living in Italy.
Mongibello.
South of Naples.
No kind of place at all.
- Good morning, sir.
- Frank.
Marge, his young lady,
is supposedly writing
some kind of book.
God only knows what he does.
By all accounts, they spend the whole
time on the beach or in a sailboat.
That's my son's talent...
spending his allowance.
Could you ever conceive
of going to Italy, Tom?
Persuade my son
to come home?
I'd pay you...
a thousand dollars.
Well, I have always wanted
to go to Europe, sir, but...
Good. Now you can go
for a reason.
Count Basie.
Duke Ellington?
I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know.
Dizzy Gillespie.
## My funny Valentine #
My funny Valentine.
# Sweet, funny Valentine ##
I don't even know
if this is a man or a woman.
Charlie Parker?
Charlie Parker.
I know it. It's Bird.
Yes!
Ugh.
- Here. I'll take it.
- Thanks.
That thousand bucks
should come in handy.
- Yes, sir.
- I'll get that.
- Thank you.
- Sir.
You're gonna have a great trip. Mr Greenleaf
is personal friends with the Cunard people.
I can tell you, the Greenleaf name
opens a lot of doors.
- Do you speak English?
- What you name, please?
- Ripley.
- Follow me. No problem.
- Here, Signor Ripley.
- Okay.
Uh, there.
That one.
- This one.
- Wait, is that all? Count them.
Attenzione.
Just one suitcase, Signor Ripley?
- Si.
- Attenzione.
Oh. Customs.
- What's your secret?
- Excuse me?
No, it's just that...
You "are" American, aren't you?
No, it's just that...
I have so much luggage,
and you're so, um, streamlined.
It's, you know, humiliating.
I'm Meredith,
by the way.
- Hello, I'm Dickie.
- Meredith Randall.
- Um, Dickie Greenleaf.
- Hello.
You're not
the shipping Greenleafs.
Oh, trying not to be.
Trying to jump ship.
So, uh, did they put
your cases in the wrong pile?
It's just that, uh,
you were in the "R" stand.
I thought I saw you there.
My father wants me
back in New York.
He builds boats.
I'd rather sail them.
So I travel
under my mother's name.
- Which is...
- Emily.
I'm just kidding.
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