2023年[闻香识女人]Scent of a Woman英文台词.docx

2023年闻香识女人Scent of a Woman英文台词 闻香识女人（英文版） I wish you wouldn't do that around me.It's so filthy !It's such a filthy habit.Oh, my God ! Look at this.Oh, Jesus ! This is so appalling ! I can't believe it ! I can't believe they gave it to him.Ah, this is pathetic ! Now he's a loser with a Jaguar.Seriously, who did he have to blow to get that thing ?Mr.Willis.Mr.Trask ! quite a piece of machinery.Morning to you, sir.Bene ?What's fabulous ? That fine piece of steel you have back there.Ah, you don't think I deserve it.No, sir.On the contrary.I think it's great.Should the headmaster of Baird be seen putt-putting around in some junker ? In fact, I think the board of trustees have had.their first, true stroke of inspiration in some time.Thank you, Havemeyer.I'll take that at face value. I'd expect nothing le, sir.Have a good day.Good morning.What have we here, Murderer's Row ?Nothing.Just saying hello.I like to say hello to Headmaster Trask.Sugarbush.Lift tickets and condo vouchers.Sugarbush is Stowe, Jimmy.We're doing it right.Thanksgiving in Vermont, Christmas in Switzerland - -Christmas in Gstaad is gonna cost us - -'Staad.The "G" is silent.'Staad.George ?Trent ?So what about 'Staad ? Fine.The "G" may be silent, but it's gonna take at least three grand to get there.Better yet, have my father talk to your father.Or my father talk to your father.You goin' home this weekend, Chas ? Uh, I don't know.You goin' home to fuckin' Idaho for Thanksgiving ? I'm from Oregon.I meant fuckin' Oregon.-Charlie, how do you feel about skiing ? - Laughing You in the mood for the white-bosomed slopes of Vermont ? Got a deal going.% off for my friends.My father set it up.Christmas in Switzerland.Gstaad.Dropping the "G" is phony.Not if you've been there.Easter in Bermuda, then Kentucky Derby weekend.We could fit you in, kid.Well, how much are these white-bosomed slopes of Vermont ? Twelve hundred ! Includes a nine-course, champagne thanksgiving dinner.$ is a little rich for my blood, Harry.Well, how short are you ? How short, Harry ? So short it wouldn't be worth the trouble of you and George to measure.Mm-hmm.What'd you do that for ? You know he's on aid.On major holidays, Willis, it's customary for the lord of the manor.You're so full of shit !Yes ? I'm here about the weekend job.Come on in. Children Chattering Does he got pimples ? He hates pimples.Francine, be quiet.Pimples.Pimples.Yeah.Shush ! I'm sorry.It's Charlie Simms.Fine, thanks.Right this way.Uh, yeah.No. Mrs.Roi Good.They put him in a veteran's home, but he hated it, so I told my dad that we'd take him.Before you go in, do you mind my telling you a few things ? Don't "sir" him and don't ask him too many questions.And if he staggers a little when he gets up, don't pay any attention. Sigh Charlie, I can tell you're the right person for the job.and Uncle Frank's gonna like you a lot too.Uh, where you gonna be this weekend ? We're driving to Albany.Donny, my husband, has family there. Man Leave him out ! He's chasin' that Calico ginch from the track houses again ! Down deep, the man is a lump of sugar.Don't call me sir ! I-I'm sorry.I mean mister, sir.Uh-oh, we got a moron here, is that it ? No, mister - Uh, that is - Uh, Lieutenant.Yes, sir, Lieu- Lieutenant Colonel. years on the line, nobody ever busted me four grades before.Get in here, you idiot ! Come a little closer.I wanna get a better look at ya.How's your skin, son ? My skin, sir ?I'm sorry, I don- Just call me Frank.Call me Mr.Slade.Call me Colonel, if you must.Just don't call me sir.All right, Colonel.Simms, Charles.A senior.Uh, yes, I am.For "student aid" read "crook." Your father peddles car telephones at a % markup.Your mother works on heavy commiion in a camera store.Graduated to it from espreo machines.Hah-hah ! What are you, dying of some wasting disease ? No, I'm right - I'm right here.I know exactly where your body is.What I'm lookin' for is some indication of a brain.Too much football without a helmet ? Hah ! Lyndon's line on Gerry Ford.Deputy Debriefer, Paris Peace Talks, '.Snagged the Silver Star and a silver bar.Threw me into G-.G- ? Intelligence, of which you have none. Yelling Where you from ? Um, Gresham, Oregon, s- Colonel.What does your daddy do in Gresham, Oregon ? Hmm ? Count wood chips ? Uh, my stepfather and my mom run a convenience store.: A.M.: A.M.Hard workers.You got me all misty-eyed ! So, what are you doin' here in this sparrow-fart town ? I, l- I attend Baird.Attend Baird ! I know you go to the Baird school.Point is, how do you afford it, even with the student aid and the folks back home hustlin' corn nuts ? Sigh I won a, uh, Young America merit scholarship.Whoo-ah ! ?Glory, glory Hallelujah ? ?Glory, glory Hallelujah ?Who's there ? - Knocking What do you want ? Children Chattering Hey, Charlie.Hi.Uh, Mrs.Roi, I got the feelin' I screwed up.It was a bad interview.That was no interview, Charlie.You're it.You're the only one that showed up.You have to take the job.He sleeps a lot.You can watch television, call your girlfriend.I promise you, an easy bucks. Sigh I don't get an easy feeling. Sigh His bark is worse than his bite.He was a great soldier, a real hero.The man grows on you ! By Sunday night, you'll be best friends. Sigh Charlie, please.I want to get away for a few days, and Uncle Frank won't come with us.Six months ago, he could sometimes tell light from dark, but now there's nothing.I feel better having someone else around just in case.Please ? Okay, Mrs.Roi.Sure.Come here, you.There you go. George Chas ! Chas, hold up !I'm good. That's great.This can't go out.This is on reserve.Here's the thing.I need the book tonight.Yeah, I know.That's why he put it on reserve.This is our only copy.Chas, I'm pullin' an all-nighter.Without that book I'm dead, okay ? If it's not back by :, it's gonna be my a.Oh, I promise.I promise.Yeah.Just a second.I gotta lock up.Okay.God, can you wait to get out of this dump or what ? Where you guys going skiing again ?It's bush, Chas, Sugarbush.That's my boys. Whistles What are you doin' ? Keep your voice down ! I'll tell you about it in the morning.Wha-George, why all the noise ? Whispering It's hunsaker ! Go ! Go ! I was just mein' around with Chas.Hi, Mrs.Hunsaker. - What was that ?Who were those boys ? What were they doing ?Charles ?Did you make this scarf yourself ?'Cause it's a beauty.It really is.why don't you give me one of your big hugs ?Please ? Come on.and kied their a !What's your position, Mr.Simms ?I-I'm for Baird.Yes, sir.No, sir.Nothin'.Yeah, a little.You're on scholarship, right ?It's a long ride, honey ! Clearing Throat Now, get my gear out.Here comes Mrs.Roi now.Drive carefully now.I, I made Tenderfoot.Are these -Where's that ?Should we call her, 'cause I -Colonel, I can't go to New York City.New York's too much responsibility. - Ah, responsibility ! I had a lot of year olds my first platoon.I took care of them.All set ! How do I look ? Tickets.Money.Speech.Old Washington joke.from my days with Lyndon.- Honking -I knew I could count on transportation.Are you ready ? This is not Panmunjom.A simple yes will do.Good ! Here you go.Come on ! Hup to it, son ! You're in front of me.Let's go. Frank Tomster, come here, boy.Pt, pt.Come on.Here, tomster, come on.Tomster, tomster.Yeah.Remember, when in doubt.fuck.Good afternoon, sir.Where's our destination ? Our destination.New York City, home of the brave !I'm not shuttling anywhere.Yes, sir, first cla.You bought me a ticket ? I never said I'd go to New York.What are you, some kind of chicken-shit, sticks to job description only ? Gate , sir.Thank you, sir.Which way's the door ? - Are you blind ? Are you blind ?I'm sorry.Jack Daniels.And Diet Slice.And a water.I'll get you to New York, all right ?Where are we ?Spread the word.The intelligence will be forthcoming ?And welcome to the Waldorf. Clanking Manny, sir.I wouldn't know, sir.About what ?With me ?Spit it out !I'm just in a little trouble.How'd you know that ?George is a friend of yours.You trust him ?He's on scholarship too ?Am I right ?Are you a rich miser or something ?All part of a plan, Charlie.It leaves at : ?I need a guide dog to help me execute my plan.May I tell you our specials ?I'm leaning towards the spaetzle.Colonel Slade -Water's too alkaline. Sigh Good morning.Uh, I don't need any clothes, Colonel. - Standard iue.for an upscale urban aignment.You don't like the clothes, Charlie, on completion of duty, you can give 'em away.Juice, coffee, and other aorted goodies on the trolley over there.Get yourself up, get yourself together ! ?It's a great day for singin' a song ? ?And it's a great day for movin' along ? ?And it's a great day from morning to night ? ?And it's a great day ? for everybody's plight. Frank Chuckling How are you feeling today, Colonel ? Super ! Superior ! Superfluous ! Young Sofie here is working Thanksgiving.because she's trying to put herself through college.I told her, "My young friend Charlie's headed for college."Where you goin' ?What's wrong with the phones in here ? I don't want to disturb you.You're not disturbing me.Make your call.I'd kinda like to be private.Stay outta my room ! This is as private as you're gonna get. ?But if you've got somethin' that must be done ? ?And it can only be done by one ? Sofia.what are the chances of suitin' you up sometime ?George Willis, please.George ! Hey, it's Charlie.Hey, Chas.Next year you gotta come up with us.White powder on a base of snow bunnies.Chas, are you there ? Yeah, I'm here.Um -All right.For now, the move's no move: status quo.Everything's the way we left it.How did we leave it ? See no evil, hear no evil.You know what I mean, Chas ? Yeah.See no evil, hear no evil.All right, good-bye.Yeah.George Willis.That makes his father probably George Willis, Senior.Charlie, I ask ya, what do you think Big George is gonna feel about Little George.seeing no evil, hearing no evil ? Well, we're not gonna tell our parents.We're just gonna keep it between ourselves.Oh, George isn't gonna tell his father about this thing ! Damn decent of him.Ooh ! Aw ! Hah !Prego.I love it when you hurt me.Uh, tell me now, Charlie.This, uh, George Willis, Junior, what's his father do ? I don't really know.Well, I'm gonna tell ya.When George Willis, Sr., isn't busy as a million-dollar man for Aetna Casualty - or is it New England Distributor for the Chrysler Corporation ? He concerns himself with his young son, George Willis, Junior.George isn't going to say anything to his father.Oh, Charlie.Big George is gonna wind up Little George, and Little George is gonna sing like a canary.And if you're hip, kid, you're gonna hop to, too.You've got this all figured out, don't you ? It don't take no Young America merit scholarship to figure this one out.Charlie, you had a little life, so you decided to go to Baird.to put yourself in the market for a big one.Now, in order to stay in the running, you're gonna have to tell these people what they want to know.You think so ?Yes.Grazie.Grazie.Charlie, if you don't sing now, you're gonna end up, not only shelving biscuits.in some convenience store in the Oregon burbs, probably the last word you'll ever hear yourself say just before you croak.gonna be, "Have a nice day and come back soon." Sofia ! Measure up Charlie, pronto.We got a date for Thanksgiving.We got a date ? My brother's place.W.R.Slade, White Plains, New York.Colonel, I can't go with you to your brother's place.I mean, I should be getting back to school.Uh, well you gotta have Thanksgiving somewhere.I mean, eats and treats.I could use the company.All right.D-Does he know I'm comin' ? He doesn't know I'm comin'.But wait till you see the look on his face.when I walk through the door.Oh, he loves me ! Oh, uh, Charlie, about your little problem, there are two kinds of people in this world: those who stand up and face the music, and those who run for cover.Cover's better.Okay, Sofia, suit 'im up ! Make him pretty ! Careful.Yeah.Yes ? Yes ! Who is this ?Randy ? You new ? I'm your nephew.Hah ! Here I am ! Your sister's been hoarding me long enough.Uncle Frank !Gail.Of course.Say hello to the potluck party from New York City.Good old Uncle Frank and this here with him is Charlie Simms, star halfback of the Baird football team.They not only beat Exeter and Groton, but Aquinas High School too.Where's your miserable father ? Wait ! No, no.Let's surprise him.Give that fat heart of his an attack.Willie ! Oh, Willie ! Hello, Frank.Okay.Here's my hand.Charlie, meet W.R.Slade.Nice to meet you, sir. The original bulging briefcase man.Gretchen, I smell those prunes ! We talkin' Turkey Marbella ?Whoo ! Let's have a whiff.Come on.You know, I always had a sneaker for you.Come here. Sniffing Mmm.Hah !Who are you again ? I'm just here at the Waldorf-Astoria with - Is it your brother ? W.R.'s final iue.How ya doin' ?I'm kinda takin' care of him for the weekend.Charlie ! Jesus ! Sorry.Where's the booze ? Flowin' like mud here.To tell the truth, the colonel's not well, I don't think.I think he's a little lonely.Why didn't you take him to your family's for dinner ? I heard that ! I heard that.Pay no attention to him.That's his big-brother talk.He's been watching out for me since day one.Bailed me out of more trouble.than he'd like to remember. Gretchen Let me take your coat.I meant to pick up some vino on my way, but I blew it.I'll send you the Rothschild again for Christmas,I'll set two more places.Thank you, Randy.Still with Snow Queen sugar ? Snow Flake.Why do you always get that wrong ? Because it's not important for me to get it right.What are you doing there ? I'm Vice President for Marketing.Whoo-ah ! Congratulations ! Sugar is shit, though.I told General Abrams to install honey in the commiaries.If the K-s didn't blow your brains out, sugar, sure as shit, was gonna.Ooh ! Mitsouki.Rhymes with nookie.Be careful.Let's go and eat.By all means.Thank you, Charlie.Where you wanna sit, Frank, or you gonna arrange yourself at the head again ? Any old card table will do.This is fine. Frank Where was I ? Oh ! I wake up.It's four in the morning.I don't know who I'm with, why I'm there and where I am.What am I gonna do ? I got this Asian flower, all giggly and dewy-like; and this hard-boiled navy nurse outta Omaha, on the other.We're three acro the bed, not a stitch of clothes on.It comes to me.Let east meet west.We'll build a golden bridge. Frank Hah-hah ! I felt like I'd just joined the corps of engineers ! We all still here ? It's a beautiful story. Cough Honey.I didn't know you w