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Synopsis: The continuing saga of Hannibal Lecter, the murdering cannibal. He is presently in Italy and works as a curator at a museum. Clarice Starling, the FBI agent whom he aided to apprehend a serial killer, was placed in charge of an operation but when one of her men botches it, she's called to the mat by the Bureau. One high ranking official, Paul Krendler has it in for her. But she gets a reprieve because Mason Verger, one of Lecter's victims who is looking to get back at Lecter for what Lecter did to him, wants to use Starling to lure him out. When Lecter sends her a note she learns that he's in Italy so she asks the police to keep an eye out for him. But a corrupt policeman who wants to get the reward that Verger placed on him, tells Verger where he is. But they fail to get him. Later Verger decides to frame Starling which makes Lecter return to the States. And the race to get Lecter begins.
Genre: Crime, Drama, Thriller
Director(s): Ridley Scott
Production: MGM
  8 wins & 17 nominations.
 
IMDB:
6.8
Metacritic:
57
Rotten Tomatoes:
39%
R
Year:
2001
131 min
$163,877,858
Website
3,453 Views


Go on, now.

You've grieved long enough.

And what'd he say?

What'd he say about me|late at night?

He was talking about inherited,|hard-wired behavior.

He used genetics|in roller pigeons as an example.

They fly way up in the air...

roll backwards in a display,|falling toward the ground.

There are shallow rollers,|and there are deep rollers.

You can't breed|two deep rollers...

or their young, their offspring,|will roll all the way down...

hit and die.

Agent Starling|is a deep roller, Barney.

Let us hope|one of her parents was not.

Surely,|the odd confluence of events...

hasn't escaped you, Clarice.

Jack Crawford dangles you|in front of me...

then I give you a bit of help.

Do you think it's because|I like to look at you...

and imagine how good|you would taste...

Clarice?

I don't know. Is it?

I've been in this room|for eight years now, Clarice.

I know they will never, ever|let me out while I'm alive.

What I want is a view.

I want a window where I can see|a tree...or even water.

I want to be|in a Federal institution...

far away from Dr. Chilton.

far away from Dr. Chilton.

The Capponi Correspondence|goes back to the 13th Century.

Dr. Fell might hold in his hand,|his non-Italian hand...

a note from Dante Alighieri|himself...

but would he recognize it?|I think not.

Gentlemen, you have examined him|in Medieval Italian...

and I will not deny that|his language is admirable...

for a straniero, but...

is he acquainted|with the personalities...

of the pre-Renaissance Firenze?

I think not.

What if he came upon a note|in the Capponi Library...

say from Guido de Cavalcanti?

Would he recognize that?

I think not.

They're still arguing.

The Capponi Correspondence|goes back to the 13th Century.

Sogliato wants the job|for his nephew.

But the scholars|seem satisfied...

with the temporary guy|they appointed.

If he's such|an expert on Dante...

Let him lecture on Dante|to the Studiolo.

Let him face them if he can.

I look forward to it.|Let's set a date.

Very well. On the 14th.

Dr. Fell?

Chief Inspector Rinaldo Pazzi|of the Questura.

Commendatore.|How can I be of service?

I'm sorry. I'm investigating|the disappearance...

of your predecessor...

Signore de Bonaventura.|I was wondering if--

"Predecessor" implies|I have the job.

Unfortunately, I don't. Not yet.

Though I am hopeful.

They are letting me|look after the library.

For a stipend.

The officers|who first checked...

didn't find any sort|of farewell or suicide note.

I was wondering if you--

If I come across anything|in the Capponi Library...

stuffed in a drawer or book...|I'll call you at once.

Thank you.

You've been reassigned.

Pardon?

You were on the Il Mostro case,|I'm sure I read.

Yes, that's right.

Now you're on this.

This is much less grand a case,|I would think.

Well, if I thought of my work|in those terms...

yes, I guess I'd agree.

A missing person.

Sorry?

Were you unfairly dismissed|from the grander case or...

did you deserve it?

Regarding this one, Dr. Fell...

are the signore's|personal effects...

still at the palazzo?

Packed neatly in four cases|with an inventory.

Alas...no note.

I'll send someone over|to pick them up.

Thank you for your help.

Thanks.

How's it goin'? Any leads?

Yeah, they're all leads.|They just don't lead to him.

I don't know how you live|with this stuff.

Oh, God.

This is from "The Guinness Book|of World Records"...

congratulating me on being|"The Female FBI Agent...

"Who Has Shot and Killed|the Most People."

Geoffrey,|would you excuse me, please?

Sure.

Dear Clarice...

I have followed|with enthusiasm...

the course of your disgrace|and public shaming.

My own never bothered me...

except for the inconvenience|of being incarcerated.

But you may lack perspective.

In our discussions|down in the dungeon...

it was apparent to me|that your father...

the dead night watchman...

figures largely|in your value system.

I think your success|in putting an end...

to Jame Gumb's career|as a couturier...

pleased you most...

because you could imagine|your father being pleased.

But now, alas, you're in|bad odor with the FBI.

Do you imagine your daddy|being shamed by your disgrace?

Do you see him|in his plain pine box...

crushed by your failure?

The sorry, petty end|of a promising career?

What is worst about|this humiliation, Clarice?

Is it how your failure...

will reflect|on your mommy and daddy?

Is your worst fear that people|will now and forever...

believe they were indeed...

just good old trailer camp,|tornado-bait, white trash?

And that perhaps you are, too?

By the way,|I couldn't help noticing...

on the FBI's|rather dull public website...

that I have been hoisted...

from the Bureau's archives|of the common criminal...

and elevated|to the more prestigious...

Ten Most Wanted List.

Is this coincidence,|or are you back on the case?

If so, goody goody.

I need to come out of retirement|and return to public life.

I imagine you sitting|in a dark basement room...

bent over papers|and computer screens.

Is that accurate?

Please tell me truly,|Special Agent Starling.

Regards, your old pal,|Hannibal Lecter, M.D.

P.S.

Clearly this new assignment|is not your choice.

Rather, I suppose it is|part of the bargain...

but you accepted it, Clarice.

Your job is to craft my doom.

So I am not sure how well|I should wish you...

but I'm sure|we'll have a lot of fun.

Ta-ta. "H."

On the letter...

there's one partial fingerprint,|here.

Not enough to hold up in court,|but--

I know it's him.

Where he was when he wrote it|is what I need.

The paper isn't gonna help.

And, yes, it's linen fiber|and on the expensive side...

but, no, it isn't so rare|that you won't find it...

in a thousand different|stationary stores...

throughout the world.

It's the same with the ink.

And the same with the wax.

And your Las Vegas postmark,|well, you can check it out...

but I'll bet you a dollar it|came from a remailing service.

No, Las Vegas would be|the last place he'd be.

It'd be an assault|on his sense of taste.

Don't you feel eyes|moving over your body, Clarice?

I hardly see how you couldn't.

And don't your eyes move|over the things you want?

All right, then, tell me how.

No. It's your turn|to tell me, Clarice.

You have no more vacations|to sell on Anthrax Island.

Quid pro quo, Clarice.

I tell you things,|you tell me things.

Not about this case.|About yourself.

Quid pro quo.

Yes or no, Clarice?

Hand cream.

Raw ambergris base.

Tennessee lavender.

Trace of something else.

Fleece.

Lovely.

What's ambergris?

Ambergris is a whale product.

Alas, much as we'd like to,|we can't import it.

Endangered Species Act.

Where isn't it illegal?

Japan, of course.|Couple of places in Europe.

You'd almost certainly find it|somewhere in Paris...

Rome, Amsterdam.

Maybe London.

This bouquet was hand engineered|to someone's specifications.

Is there any way|of knowing which shops?

Of course.|We'll give you a list.

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David Mamet

David Alan Mamet is an American playwright, essayist, screenwriter, and film director. As a playwright, Mamet has won a Pulitzer Prize and received Tony nominations for Glengarry Glen Ross and Speed-the-Plow. more…

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