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六人行中英对照714TheOneWhereTheyAllTurnThirty
714TheOneWhereTheyAllTurnThirty
[Scene:
JoeyandRachel's,JoeyisknockingonRachel’sdoor,whosedoorframeisdecoratedwithballoons.Therestofthegangisthereaswell.Rachelopensthedoorandthegangblowonnoisemakers.]
Ross:
Happybirthday!
!
!
Monica:
Happybirthday!
!
!
(Rachelglaresatthemandgoesbackintoherroom,closingherdoor.)
All:
Rach!
Comeon!
Rach!
Monica:
It’syourbirthday!
Tag:
(enteringfromherroom)Hey.
Chandler:
(ToMonica)She’snotasprettyasshewaswhenshewas29.
Tag:
Ms.Greenwouldliketoestablishsomegroundrulesbeforeshecomesout.Shewouldappreciateitifyoudon’tusethewordsoldordownhillor(ToJoey)theystilllookprettydamngood.(Joeysmilesandeveryoneglaresathim.)
Joey:
Theydo!
Phoebe:
Rachel!
Comeonout!
Monicamadebreakfast!
Monica:
Chocolate-chippancakes!
(ThereisnoresponsefromRachel.)
Ross:
We’vegotpresents!
(Sheopensthedoor.)
Rachel:
Goodones?
Monica:
Theyallcamefromthelistyouhandedouttoustwoweeksago.
Rachel:
Well,canIkeepthepresentsandstillbe29?
Joey:
ComeonRach!
Look,turningthirtyisnotthatbigadeal.
Ross:
Ohreally.Isthathowyoufeltwhenyouturnedthirty?
[FlashbacktoJoey’sthirtiethbirthdayparty.ItisbeingheldinMonicaandChandler’sapartment.]
Joey:
(screaming)WhyGod?
!
!
Why?
!
!
Wehadadeal!
!
Lettheothersgrowold!
Notme!
!
(HeburieshisheadinPhoebe’slapforcomfort.)
[CutbacktoRachel’sparty,everyoneisnoweatingbreakfast,exceptRachel.]
Rachel:
Y’know,I’mstill29inGuam.
Ross:
Hey,30isnotthatold!
DoyouknowhowoldtheEarthis?
Rachel:
Latethirties?
Ohcomeonyouguys!
Isitjustme?
AmIoverreactingtothis?
Chandler:
NoRach,it’snotjustyou.Mythirtiethbirthdaycertainlywasn’tthatmuchfun.
[FlashbacktoChandler’sthirtiethbirthdayparty.ItisalsobeingheldinMonicaandhisapartment.Heisabouttoblowoutthecandlesonhisbirthdaycake.]
Joey:
(screaming)AndnowChandler!
We’reallgettin’soold!
(Lookingup)Whyareyoudoingthistous?
!
(Turnsawaycrying.)
OpeningCredits
[Scene:
JoeyandRachel's,breakfastisfinishedbutRachel’sstilldown.]
Monica:
Rach,you’reinagreatplaceinyourlife.Comeon,you’vegotagreatjob!
Goodfriends…
Joey:
Yeah,you’reroommateisasoapoperastar.
Rachel:
Look,y’knowIknowmylife’sgoingprettywell,butIlookaroundandIjustseesomanypeoplewho’veaccomplishedsomanyothergoalsbythetimethey’rethirty.
Phoebe:
Yeah,butyoushouldn’tcompareyourselftome.
[Flashbackto:
TheStreetinfrontofCentralPerk,RossandJoeyareholdingayellowtapeacrosstheroadandeveryoneischeeringPhoebeasshebouncesaroundthecorneronahippity-hop.]
All:
ComeonPhoebe!
YoucandoitPhoebe!
Comeon!
Rachel:
Thereyougo!
(Shecrossesthelineandtheyallcheeragain.)
Phoebe:
Ididit!
Onemileonahippity-hop!
That’sit!
!
That’severythingIwantedtodobeforeIwasthirty.Oh,exceptIwantedtopatchthingsupwithmysister.Butohwell.Yay!
!
(Theyallcheeragain.)And-andgirlsthisthingisaGodsendifyouknowwhatImean.(RachelandMonicalookintriguedandastheyallheadintoCentralPerk,Rachelpicksupthehippity-hopthatPhoebeleftbehind.)
[Scene:
JoeyandRachel's,continuedfromearlier.]
Rachel:
Thirty.Ugh,Imeanthirty!
Monica,doyouremembermean,oldMrs.Kreegerinthefifthgrade?
Shewasthirty!
Tag:
Comeon,let’shavesomefun.Huh?
(ToRachel)Whatdoyouwanttodotoday?
Rachel:
Nothing.Idon’twanttodoanything.
Monica:
Well,doingnothingonyourthirtiethisbetterthandoingsomethingstupid,likeRoss.
Ross:
Hey!
Thatwasapracticalpurchase!
Ineededthatcarfortransportation!
Okay?
I-Ihaveachild!
[Flashbackto:
Astreet,RossissittinginhisnewlypurchasedMGB.WhichisoneofthebetterBritishsportscarsevermade.Ofcourse,‘better’isarelativeterm.Whichremindsmeofajoke.Whydon’ttheBritishmakecomputers?
Becausetheycouldn’tfigureouthowtomakethemleakoil.Anyway,thegangisallstaringathisnewpurchase.]
Ross:
HowhotdoIlookinthis,huh?
!
Chandler:
Ross,asportscar?
Wouldn’tithavebeencheapertojuststuffasockdownthere?
Ross:
That’snotwhatthisisaboutokay?
I-Iamasportscarenthusiast.Ihavealwaysbeenintocars.
Joey:
Hey,what’sthehorsepoweronthisthing?
Ross:
(giddy)Idon’tknow,but-butlookhowshiny!
Monica:
Ican’tbelieveyouboughtthis.
Rachel:
Really!
GodRoss,whatwereyouthinking?
(ToPhoebe,quietly)Iknowit’sreallyshallow,butapartofmewantshimagain.
Phoebe:
Oh,wellgetinlinemissy.(ToRoss)So,canIhavearidestud?
Ross:
Hopin.(Phoebehopsin.)Getreadyforthesmoothestrideofyourlife.
(Hestartsthecarandsurprisinglyinfiresrightupandcomestoaniceidle.(BothcanberaritieswithBritishsportscarswiththeirlovelyLucasignitionsystems,whichtendnottoworkespeciallyintherain.)Anyway,thisbeingNewYorkheisparallelparkedonastreetwiththecarinfrontofhimonlyinchesaheadofhisbumper,likewisewiththecarbehindhim.He’scompletelyboxedinandcan’tmovemorethantwoinches.Hetriestogetoutseveraltimesbybumpingthebumpersofbothcarstonoavail.)
Ross:
Damnit!
(Shutsthecaroff.)
Phoebe:
(gettingout)Okay,who’snext?
[Scene:
JoeyandRachel's,PhoebeispouringRachelsomecoffee.]
Rachel:
Y’knowwhat?
Iamgoingtodosomethingtoday.I’mnotjustgonnasitaroundlikesomeoldlady.I’mgonnagetsomethingpierced.Likemyuh,likemynoseormytongueorsomething.
Phoebe:
Really?
!
‘Causey’knowthathurts.
Rachel:
Sowhat?
!
Y’knowwhat?
ThewayIseeit—(Phoebepullsoutahairfromthebackofherhead)—Ow!
Sonofabitch!
!
Tag:
LookRachel,Iknowwhatyou’regoingthrough.I’mtotallyfreakedaboutturning25.
Rachel:
(glaresathim)Getout,getoutofmyapartment.
Monica:
AllrightRach,forwhatit’sworth,Ithinkthatyou’redoinggreat.Imeany’knowlet’sfaceit,noonehandlesthiswell.
Phoebe:
Leastofallyou.
Tag:
Why?
Whatyou’ddo?
Monica:
Weren’tyouaskedtoleavesonny?
[FlashbacktoMonicaandChandler’sapartment.ChandlerhasabunchofpeopleoverinformalweartogiveMonicaasurprisebirthdayparty.Joeyiscomingoutofthebathroomandremovinghistie.]
Chandler:
(ToJoey)Wouldyouputthatbackon?
!
Monica’sgonnabehereanyminute!
Joey:
Butithurt’smyJoey’sApple.
Chandler:
(frustrated)Okay,forthelasttime.It’snotnamedforeachindividualman.
(JoeywalksawayandMr.andMrs.Gellerwalkup.Mr.Gelleriswearingthisancientvelvettuxedo.)
Mrs.Geller:
(ToChandler)You’vedoneawonderfuljobwiththispartyChandler.Everythinglookssolovely.
Chandler:
Ohwell,notaslovelyasyou.Imean,Ican’tbelievethatyouwouldhaveathirty-year-olddaughter!
(ToMr.Geller)Andyou!
Ican’tbelievethatyouwouldhaveatuxthat’sthirtyyearsold!
(PutshishandonMr.Geller’sshoulder.)
Mr.Geller:
It’solderthanthat.Rosswasactuallyconceivedrightnearthistuxedo.
Chandler:
Ohh!
(Hequicklyremoveshishandandlooksatit.)
Rachel:
(entering)Hey!
Everybodyhide!
Hide!
Isawher!
She’scoming!
Chandler:
Okay!
Okay!
Everybodydown!
Everybodydown!
(Rachelturnsoffthelightsandeveryonecrouches.Aseveryonecrouches,arippingnoiseeruptsfromtheassemblage.)
Mr.Geller:
Crap.
(Wehearsomefumblingatthedoor,thensilence.)
Chandler:
(gettinguptoinvestigate)Okay,everybodystayhere.Iwillfindoutwhat’sgoingon.
(HegoesoutintothehallandfindsaverydrunkMonicalyingupagainstJoeyandRachel’sdoor.)
Monica:
Heyyy!
!
Yougotthedooropen!
!
(Giggles.)
Chandler:
Hey-heyareyoudrunk?
Monica:
Nooo!
(Giggles)Okay.(ShetriestopullherselfupbyRachelandJoey’sdoorknob,butthedooropensandshealmostfallsintothetheirapartment.Shemanagestocatchherself.)Whoa!
(Standsup,unsteadily)Okay.SeeIwas,Iwasalittlenervousaboutturning(whispering)thirty.(Giggles.)Sothebusboystookmeoutforsomedrinks.(Pause)Iwannapukeonyoulater!
Chandler:
Okay,hereisthething.Wehavethrownaveryformalsurprisepartyforyouinthere!
Allofyourfriendsareinthereandyourparents!
Monica:
Noo!
!
!
Chandler:
Yes!
Monica:
Noo!
!
Chandler:
Yes!
!
Monica:
Ohno!
Myparentshaveneverseenmedrunk!
(Pause)Thattheyknowof.
Chandler:
Okay,here’sthething.We’regonnagetyousomecoffeeandtheywillneverknowthatyou’redrunk.
Monica:
Really?
!
Youpromise?
Chandler:
Yeah,I’lltakecareofit.
Monica:
Okay.Iloveyousomuch.(Kisseshim.)
Chandler:
(laughing)Okaywehavetodosomethingaboutyourbreath.
Monica:
Whataboutyourbreath?
!
(Breathesonhim.)
Chandler:
That’sstillyours.Okay,nowrememberit’sasurpriseparty.So,whenyougoin,actsurprised.
Monica:
Okay.Icandothat.
Chandler:
Okay.
(ChandleropensthedoorandMonicasneaksuponit.Theygoinside.)
All:
Surprise!
!
!
(Monicascreamsandtheyallstareather.)
CommercialBreak
[Scene:
Ross’sbirthday,JoeyisnowtryingtogethiscaroutwhileRossisdirectinghim.]
Ross:
Okay,forward.Forward—Stop!
(ThecarmovesaninchandRossrunstothebackofthecar.)Okay,back—Stop!
(ThecarbarelymovesandRossrunsbacktothefront.)Okay,forward—Stop!
Stop!
Stop!
Monica:
Ross,justforgetaboutit.Thisguy’sgotyoutotallywedgedin.
(Abeautifulwomanapproaches.)
Woman:
(ToJoey)Isthisyours?
Joey:
Wellactually…
Ross:
No-no-no!
It’smine!
It’s-it’smine.(Thewomanwalksaway.)
Joey:
Dude,yousooooneedthiscar.
Phoebe:
(runningup)Okay.Okay,here’swhatwe’regonnado.Okay,I’mgonnabreakintothismini-vanandputitinneutral.YouguyspushitforwardsoRosscandrive