电影 美型侦探 LABYRINTH 英文剧本.docx

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电影美型侦探LABYRINTH英文剧本

LABYRINTH

byLauraPhillipsandTerryJones.StorybyDennisLee

FADEINON:

1EXT:

SKY-DAY

AWHITEBIRDsoaring.Theskyisagloriousexplosionofblueand

mauveandlavender.Thesettingsunwashesthecloudswithadelicate

pinktint.Thebirdswoopsandspiralsandwearerighttherewith

him.Thensuddenly,belowus,anextraordinarysightappears.

2EXT:

LABYRINTH-DAY

Itisthelabyrinth,anenormousmazeofincrediblemandalalike

intricacy.Fromourmagnificentvantagepoint,WEAREBARELYABLETO

MAKEOUTitsdetails:

thetwistingwallsinterruptedhereandthere

bylushforest,thecomplexwebofwaterways,theforbiddingcastle

atthecore.Itisvastandmagical,frighteningandcompellingat

thesametime.Wewouldlovetolinger,perhapsflylowerandgeta

betterlookatthiswondrousplace,butthebirdflieson

3EXT:

GLADE-DAY

Itisanidyllicsetting,warmandinviting.Thelateafternoonsun

washeseverythingwithapinkglow.Betweenthewaterandalineof

lushfruittreesisaflower-strewnglade.AFIGUREemergesfromthe

treesandwalkstowardthewater.ItisaYOUNGWOMANdressedina

flowingwhitedressthatswirlsaroundherinthebreeze.Thepink

lightburnishesherhairandcausesagoldcircletshewearsonher

headtoglow.Sheisbreathtaking,avisionofinnocenceandgrace.

Shestopstopickaflowerandthenturnssuddenlyasifshehas

heardsomething.

GIRL:

Isityou?

Shetakesafewhurriedstepsandthenstops,smilingshyly

GIRL:

YourHighness!

TheGIRLcurtsiesdeeplyandthenlooksupthroughloweredlashes,

theshysmilestilldancingonherlips.AndthenWEPULLBACKTO

REVEALacrownperchedonaheadoftightcurls.WEARELOOKING

THROUGHthecrownatthegirlassherisesslowly,thenlooksboldly

atthePRINCE.

GIRL:

Donotbeswayedbymypleasureatthesightofyou,mylord.

Forthoughmyfather,theDuke,haspromisedyoumyhand,Icannot

consenttobeyoursuntiltheevilthatstalksourlandfromhighest

hilltodeepestdaleis...

SuddenlytheGIRLstopsspeaking,alookofstunnedconfusiononher

face.

GIRL:

...fromhighesthilltodeepestdale...（herbrowfurrowsin

concentrationandthen）Damn!

Sheburrowsonehandintothedeepsleeveofhergownandpullsouta

rolled-upsoft-coverbook.Sheriflesthroughthepages.

ThePRINCEisnotaprinceatall,butaSHEEPDOGwearingatinfoil

crown.Hethinkshisworkisoverandit'stimetoplayandhelunges

happilytowardstheGIRLwhoisn'taprincessorevenaduchess,but

15-year-oldSARAH.

SARAHisknockedoverbytheplayfulDOG.BeneaththegownwhichWE

CANNOWSEEishomemadeandnotverygrandatall,WESEEfadedjeans

andrunningshoes.

SARAH:

Getoffme,youmonster!

!

TheDOGgrabsthebookoutofherhandandrunsawaywithit,hoping

tobechased.SARAHdoesn'tfollow,shejustsitsupandpullsthe

grassoutofhertangledhairandsighswithfrustration.TheDOG

comesbackovertoSARAH,itstailwagginghopefully.

SARAH:

Ifyouvalueyourmangylife,Merlin,you'llhanditover.

TheDOGobedientlydropsthebook.

THEBOOK

Onthecoveritsays,_MEANDER'SQUEENaplayinthreeactsbyRobin

Zakar_.SARAHreachesforitandwehearaclocktowerbegintochime.

SARAHleapstoherfeet.

SARAH:

Ohno,Merlin!

We'rereallylate!

Whydoeseverythinghaveto

happentome!

!

!

?

MERLINprancesaroundherhappily,hisfoilcrowninhismouth.SARAH

pullsitoutofhismouthandthrowsitinanearbytrashbasket.He

rushesafteritandpeersintothebasket,wantingtofetch.

SARAH:

It'sallyourfault,youmiserablemutt!

!

Shehikesupherdressandrunsintothetrees.MERLINwhimpersand

tagsalongbehindher.

4EXT:

THEOTHERSIDEOFTHETREES-DAY

SARAHcomesburstingthroughthetreesandrunsdownahilltoward

thestreet.WEPULLBACKandWECANSEEanenormoussteelmillonthe

othersideoftheriver.AndnowWENOTICEthatthelightisn'tpink

anymorebutsortofdullandhazy,andtheidyllicgladeisbarelya

suburbanpark,andthisisjustanordinarydayinaveryordinary

place.

5EXT:

ANOLDRAMBLINGHOUSE-DUSK

SARAHrunsupapathtoanolder,ramblinghouse.Shegoesthrough

thefrontdoor,MERLINhotonherheels,andneitheroneofthemsees

thebeautifulSNOW-WHITEBIRDthatlandsinatreebesidethepath.

6INT:

INSIDETHEROUSE-EVENING

SARAHburststhroughthefrontdoorandmakesabeelineforthe

stairs.Shealmostmakesit.SARAH'SMOTHERappearsinthehallway.

MOTHER:

_Sarah_,wherehaveyoubeen?

!

!

!

SARAHabruptlystopsandchangestoanelegantlygracefulascension

ofthestairs.

SARAH（inanaffectedvoice）:

Ican'ttalktoyounow.I'min

rehearsal.

Shecontinuesgrandlyonandheadsforherroom.

MOTHER:

Youweresupposedtobehomeanhouragotobaby-sitfor

Freddie!

Don'tweatleastdeserveanexplanation?

SARAHstopsandleansovertherailing.Shespeakswitha

melodramaticsolemnity.

SARAH:

AsMeander'sQueen,I'vebeen...meandering.Dithermenot

aboutexplanations.

Withthatsheturnsandheadsforherroom.Onthedoorisasign

thatsays:

"AdmittancebyInvitationOnly."SARAH'SFATHERcomesinto

thehall.

FATHER:

What'sthatallabout?

MOTHER:

It'sapartinaplay,（raisinghervoice）butthat'sno

reasonto...

SARAHturnsinherdoorway.Shecallsdown.

SARAH:

ChastennotyourQueen,_Peasant_!

Shedramaticallysweepsintoherroom.

7INT:

SARAH'SROOM-NIGHT

SARAHslamsthedoorandleansagainstit,playingthescene.

FATHER（VO）:

_Sarah_,that'snowaytotalktoyourmother!

SARAH（mumblestoherself）:

She'snotmymother.

SARAHtakesadeepbreathandcloseshereyes.Shecanhearfootsteps

andSOMEONEcomestotheothersideofthedoor.

SARAHignoresherSTEPMOTHERandkicksoffherrunningshoes.

WithapracticedgestureSARAHremovesherjeanswhileleavingher

gowninplace.

STEPMOTHER（VO）:

_Sarah_,whenItellyoutobehomeatfive,I

expectyoutobehomeatfive.

SARAHquicklyshiftstoherSTEPMOTHER'sattitude--handsonhips,

andsilentlymimesherwords.

SARAH:

Yes,Madame!

7AINT:

UPSTAIRSHALLWAY

STEPMOTHER:

Anddon't"YesMadame"me!

FATHER:

Issheallright?

STEPMOTHER（frustrated）:

Ofcourseshe'sallright!

Ileftthe

Bernsteins'numberonthekitchentable...Freddiemightbecoming

downwithacoldsocallusifheseemseventheleastbit

uncomfortable...

SARAH（VO）（sighs）:

Yes,Mother.

STEPMOTHER:

Oh!

Igiveup!

Shehurriesdownthestairs.

FATHER:

We'llseeyoulater,baby.Andremember...

7BINT:

SARAH'SROOM-NIGHT

SARAHspeaksalongwithhim,mimicking.

SARAH&FATHER（VO）:

Don'topenthedoortostrangers.

Wehearhimleave.SARAHwaitsabeatandthenturnsandopensher

bedroomdoor.

SARAH:

Anddon'tcallmebaby!

（sheslamsthedoorshut;mimicking

herparents）PreciouslittleFreddiemightbecomingdownwithacold

...

Shesighsandlooksaround.Thisisreallyherworld,herretreat,

andsheknowsandcontrolseveryinchofit.Theshelvesarefilled

withanorderlyarrayofchildhooddollsandtoys.Thebooksare

linedupneatlyinthebookcaseandifwecouldseethemupclosewe

wouldseethattheywereplacedinalphabeticalorder--and

accordingtotheyeartheywereacquired.Shewalksovertoher

dresser.Shechecksherselfoutinthemirrorabovethechestof

drawersandadjuststhegoldencircletwhichhasbeenknockedaskew

byherrun.Shethenstopsforamomentandlooksatthephotographs

onthedresser.OneofherFATHER,herMOTHERandherselfasaLITTLE

GIRL.AnotherpictureofherMOTHERinanewspaperclippingistaped

tothemirror.Theheadlinesays,"LindaWilliamsaSmashinNew

Play."AcoverofaPlaybillisalsotackedontothemirror.Itsays

_BestofBothWorlds_starringLindaWilliams.SARAHthenreverently

opensamusicbox--thekindwithatwirlingdancerinside--andto

thestrainsofanunbearablytinnyversionof"Greensleeves"she

beginstorehearse.

SARAH:

Donotbeswayedbymypleasureatthesightofyou,myLord

...

Suddenly,somethingstopshercold.

SARAH（yellingangrily）:

Someonehasbeeninmyroom!

ThroughthemirrorWESEEwhatshesees:

anemptyspaceononeofthe

shelves.Sheswirlsaroundandrushesoutthedoor.

8INT:

THEHALLWAY-NIGHT

SARAHburstsoutofherroom.

SARAH:

Where'sLancelot?

Shestompsdownthehallway.

SARAH:

Where'smybear?

!

!

9INT:

NURSERY-NIGHT

SARAHentersFREDDIE'sroom.Shesearchesthenursery.

SARAH:

NobodylistenstoathingIsay.

Sheopensatoyboxandriflesthroughit.

SARAH:

HowmanytimeshaveItoldthemtostayoutofmyroom...

Shegetstothecribandlooksdown.FREDDIEiswideawake,gurgling

atLancelot,SARAH'statteredoldteddybear.

SARAH:

Andyou,youcanjustgivemebackmybear!

Sheyanksitoutofthecribandleaves.FREDDIElookshurtandhis

facestartstocloudup.

10INT:

SARAH'SROOM-NIGHT

SARAHiscurleduponherbed,cuddlingherbear.MERLINsitsbeside

her.ShelooksattheDOG.

SARAH:

You'retheonlyonewhounderstandsme,Merlin.

Helicksherface.Shegetsupandholdsthebearoutinfrontofher.

SARAH:

Donotbeswayedbymypleasureatthesightofyou,mylord

...

SheisinterruptedbyFREDDIE'scries.

SARAH:

Gotosleep,Freddie!

Thecriesgetlouder.SARAHsighsandrepeatsherfavoritelitany.

SARAH:

Whydoeseverythinghavetohappentome?

11INT:

NURSERY-NIGHT

SARAHentersandapproachesthehowlingINFANT.

SARAH:

Idon'tneedthis.

Shepullstheblanketupoverhimandattemptstotuckhimin.

SARAH:

There,isn'tthatnice...

ButFREDDIEdoesn'tthinkso.Hepushestheblanketoffandhowls

evenlouder.SARAHseesoneofhistoysonthefloorandpicksitup

andgivesittohim.Shespeaksthroughgrittedteeth.

SARAH:

Want