[REPORTERS]   Not sincr Charlie Chaplin   Has there ever been a film Director   Like this      [FIRST REPORTER]   Mrs. Comtini, is there any truth to the rumor   that your marriage is in jeopardy?      [LUISA]   None whatsoever.      My husband makes movies.   To make them he lives a kind of dream   In which his actions aren't always    What they seem.   He may be on to some unique romantic   Theme.   Some men catch fish, some men tie    Flies,    Some earn their living baking bread.   My husband, he goes a little crazy   Making movies instead.      My husband spins fantasies,   He lives them, then gives them to you   All.   When he was working on the film on    Ancient Rome,   He made the slave girls take the    Gladiators home.   Some men buy stocks, some men punch   Clocks,   Some leap where others dare to tread.   My husband as author and director,   Makes up stories in his head.      Guido Contini, Luisa Contini,   Number one genius and number one fan,   Guido Contini, Luisa Contini,   Daughter of well-to-do Florentine   Clan,   Long ago, twenty years ago,   Once the names were Guido Contini,   Luisa Del Forno,   Actress with dreams and a life of her   Own,   Passionate, wild and in love on Livorno,   Singing with Guido all night on the    Phone.   Long ago, someone else ago, how he    Needs me so,   And he'll be the last to know it.      My husband makes movies.   To make them, he makes himself   Obsessed.   He goes for weeks on end without a    Bit of rest,   No other way can he achiev his level   Best.      Some men read books, some shine their   shoes,   Some retire early when they've seen   The evening news.   My husband only rarely comes to bed,   My husband makes movies instead,   My husband...makes movies...      [FIRST REPORTER]   Thank you very much, Mrs. Contini.