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ScentOfAWomanScript闻香识女人台词
ScentOfAWomanScript
Iwishyouwouldn'tdothataroundme.
It'ssofilthy!
-Don'tgivemeaproblem
aboutthecigarettes.
-It'ssuchafilthyhabit.
Oh,myGod!
Lookatthis.
Oh,Jesus!
Thisissoappalling!
Ican'tbelieveit!
Ican'tbelieve
theygaveittohim.
Ah,thisispathetic!
Nowhe'saloser
withaJaguar.
Seriously,whodidhehavetoblow
togetthatthing?
-Goodmorning,sir.
-Mr.Willis.
-It'sreally,uh,
-Mr.Trask!
quiteapiece
ofmachinery.
-Goodmorning,Havemeyer.
-Morningtoyou,sir.
-Bene!
-Bene?
-Bene!
Fabulous!
-What'sfabulous?
Thatfinepieceofsteel
youhavebackthere.
Ah,youdon'tthink
Ideserveit.
No,sir.Onthecontrary.
Ithinkit'sgreat.
ShouldtheheadmasterofBairdbeseen
putt-puttingaroundinsomejunker?
Infact,Ithinkthe
boardoftrusteeshavehad...
theirfirst,truestroke
ofinspirationinsometime.
Thankyou,Havemeyer.
I'lltakethatatfacevalue.
I'dexpectnothingless,sir.
Haveagoodday.
-Morning,Mrs.Hunsaker.
-Goodmorning.
Whathavewehere,
Murderer'sRow?
-Whatwasthatabout?
-Nothing.Justsayinghello.
Iliketosayhello
toHeadmasterTrask.
Sugarbush.Liftticketsand
condovouchers.
-Ithoughtweweregoin'toStowe.
-SugarbushisStowe,Jimmy.
We'redoingitright.Thanksgiving
inVermont,ChristmasinSwitzerland--
-ChristmasinGstaadisgonnacostus--
-'Staad.
The"G"issilent.
'Staad.George?
-'Staad.
-Trent?
-'Staad,man.
-Sowhatabout'Staad?
Fine.The"G"maybesilent,
butit'sgonnatakeatleast
threegrandtogetthere.
-I'lltalktomyfather.
-Betteryet,havemyfather
talktoyourfather.
Ormyfather
talktoyourfather.
Yougoin'home
thisweekend,Chas?
Uh,Idon'tknow.
Yougoin'hometofuckin'ldaho
forThanksgiving?
I'mfromOregon.
Imeantfuckin'Oregon.
Charlie,howdoyoufeelaboutskiing?
Youinthemoodfor
thewhite-bosomedslopesofVermont?
Gotadealgoing.
%offformyfriends.
Myfathersetitup.
ChristmasinSwitzerland.
-'Staad.
-Gstaad.Droppingthe"G"isphony.
-Yousaideverybodysays'Staad.
-Notifyou'vebeenthere.
EasterinBermuda,
thenKentuckyDerbyweekend.
Wecouldfityouin,kid.
Well,howmuchare
thesewhite-bosomedslopesofVermont?
Twelvehundred!
Includesanine-course,
champagnethanksgivingdinner.
$isalittlerich
formyblood,Harry.
Well,howshortareyou?
Howshort,Harry?
Soshortitwouldn'tbeworththe
troubleofyouandGeorgetomeasure.
-But,thanksforaskin',allright?
-Mm-hmm.
-Ifyouchangeyourmind--
-What'dyoudothatfor?
Youknowhe'sonaid.
Onmajorholidays,Willis,it's
customaryforthelordofthemanor...
-toofferdrippingstothepoor.
-You'resofullofshit!
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-Hi.Mrs.Rossi?
-Yes?
I'mhereabout
theweekendjob.
Comeonin.
Doeshegotpimples?
Hehatespimples.
Francine,bequiet.
Pimples.Pimples.
Yeah.
Shush!
I'msorry.
-Theschoolgavemeyourname,
butI'veforgottenit.
-It'sCharlieSimms.
-Howareyou,Charlie?
-Fine,thanks.
Rightthisway.
-You'reavailablethewholeweekend?
-Uh,yeah
-NotgoinghomeforThanksgiving?
-No.
Good.
Theyputhiminaveteran'shome,
buthehatedit,
soItoldmydad
thatwe'dtakehim.
Beforeyougoin,doyoumind
mytellingyouafewthings?
Don't"sir"himanddon'taskhim
toomanyquestions.
Andifhestaggersalittlewhen
hegetsup,don'tpayanyattention.
Charlie,Icantellyou're
therightpersonforthejob,
andUncleFrank's
gonnalikeyoualottoo.
Uh,whereyougonnabe
thisweekend?
We'redrivingtoAlbany.
Donny,myhusband,
hasfamilythere.
-DoyouwantTommyinorout?
-Leavehimout!
He'schasin'thatCalicoginch
fromthetrackhousesagain!
Downdeep,theman
isalumpofsugar.
-Sir?
-Don'tcallmesir!
I-l'msorry.
Imeanmister,sir.
Uh-oh,wegotamoronhere,
isthatit?
No,mister--
Uh,thatis--
Uh,Lieutenant.
Yes,sir,Lieu-
LieutenantColonel.
20yearsontheline,nobodyever
bustedmefourgradesbefore.
Getinhere,
youidiot!
Comealittlecloser.Iwannageta
betterlookatya.
How'syourskin,son?
Myskin,sir?
-Oh,forChrist'ssake.
-I'msorry,Idon--
JustcallmeFrank.
CallmeMr.Slade.
CallmeColonel,ifyoumust.
Justdon'tcallmesir.
Allright,Colonel.
Simms,Charles.
Asenior.
-Youonstudentaid,Simms?
-Uh,yes,Iam.
For"studentaid"
read"crook."
Yourfatherpeddlescartelephones
ata%markup.
Yourmotherworksonheavycommission
inacamerastore.
Graduatedtoit
fromespressomachines.
Hah-hah!
Whatareyou,dyingof
somewastingdisease?
No,I'm