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六人行中英对照510TheOneWithTheInappropriateSister
510TheOneWithTheInappropriateSister
[Scene:
Chandler,Joey,andRoss'sapartment,Rossiscleaningoutthefridge.Joeywalksfromhisroom.Helookslikehejustwokeup.]
Joey:
Whatareyoudoing?
Ross:
I...reorganizedthefridge.See,bottomshelf:
meatsanddairy.(There’snothingontheshelf.)Middleshelf:
fruitsandvegetables.(There’sonelonetomato.)Andtopshelf:
expiredproducts.(Theshelfisjammedpacked.)
Joey:
Whyareyoudoingthis?
Ross:
BecauseIambored...Outofmymind.I’vealreadybeentothebank,postoffice,andthedrycleaners.
Joey:
Dude,youjustdescribedsevendaysworthofstuff.You’vegottospreaditoutalittle,youknow.Haven’tyoueverbeenunemployed?
Ross:
Hey,Iamnotunemployed.I’monsabbatical!
Joey:
Hey,don’tgetreligiousonme,ok.(Rosslooksalittleconfused.)Aguyinyourpositionneedstobealittlebetteratrelaxing.Youknow.Whydoyouthinkwehavethecomfortablechairs?
Hehere…sitdown.(Rosssitsdown.)Ready?
(Joeyflipsthefootrestup.)Ahh!
!
(Hereclinesthechairfully.)Ohh,yeah!
!
Huh?
!
Ross:
Sowhat,wejustsit?
Joey:
Ohh,no,no.We’renotgoingtojustsit.(Joeysitsdownandhitsthespeeddialbuttononthephone.)Shhh.(Itbeginstoring.)
Chandler:
(Answeringthephoneatwork)Hello,ChandlerBing.
Joey:
(Inahighpitchedfemalevoice)HelloMr.Bing...Iloveyou.
Chandler:
(Angrily)Alright,whoeverthisis,stopcallingme!
(RossandJoeylaughsilently.)It’sbeensixmonths!
It’snotfunny!
Joey:
But,Iloveyou.
Chandler:
Leavemealone!
FortheloveofGod,leavemealone!
!
!
(Joeyhangsup.)
Joey:
Andthat’sWednesday.(Hereclinesinhischair.)Ohh.
OpeningCredits
[Scene:
CentralPerk,Chandler,Ross,Joey,Monica,andRachelarethere.Phoebewalksinringingabell.]
Phoebe:
Heyyouguys,guesswhat?
Chandler:
TheBritisharecoming?
Phoebe:
Ohh,youandyourways.(Sheshakesthebellathimandsitsdown.)Sinceit’sChristmastime.I’mgoingtobeoneofthosepeoplecollectiondonations.
All:
Ohh.
Phoebe:
(Excitedly)Yeah,Ialreadyhavemybellandlateron...Igetmybucket.
Chandler:
Ohh.
Phoebe:
Yeah,yeah,I’mgoingtobeouttherespreadingjoytothepeople.Imean,lastyear,Ispreadalittlejoybutnotreallyenough.Sothisyear,I’mgoingtodothewholecity.
Monica:
Youknow,Iknewagirlinhighschoolwhodidthat.Shewasverypopular.(Chandlerlaughs.)
Joey:
SoPheebs,whereareyoudoingall,yourbellringing?
Phoebe:
Ohh,theygavemeagreatspot.RightbyMacys.Yeah,theyhardlyevergivesuchagoodspottoarookie,butI’mtheonlyonewhocansing"MerryChristmas"in25languages.(Shesmirks.)Ilied.
Rachel:
Ohmygod.Okyouguys,there’sDanny.Watch.Justwatchthis.(Hewalkspastthecouchtothecounter.)See?
!
Stillpretendinghe’snotinterested.Ohh,he’scomingover.Justpretendlikewedon’tknowhim.We’veforgottenwhoheis.
Danny:
Heyguys.
All:
HeyDanny.
Monica:
Danny?
YouknowRachel?
She’snice.She’snotbadtolookat,right?
Rachel:
Thanks,Mon.
Danny:
Well,ofcourse.
Monica:
Doyouwanttogooutonadatewithher?
Rachel:
Monica!
!
!
Danny:
(LookingatMonica)Absolutely!
IsFridayokay?
Monica:
Friday’sperfect...Shecan’twait.
Danny:
(ToMonica)Onthedate,Iwillbeabletotalktoherdirectly?
(ToRachel)SeeyaFriday.(Hewalksout.)
Rachel:
(Somewhatangrily)Okay.Whatthehellwasthat?
Youknowwhat?
Don’tanswerme.(Giggling)IhaveadatewithDanny.
[Scene:
Estelle's(Joey'sAgent)Office,Joeyisthere.]
Joey:
HowcouldInotgetthepart?
Theplaywasabouta29-year-oldItalianactorfromQueens.
Estelle:
Well,TeliaShiresuddenlybecameavailable.
Joey:
She’sawoman!
Estelle:
WhatcanIsay?
Shenailedit.
Joey:
(Verydiscouraged)Okay,isthereanythingelse?
Estelle:
Well,you’rejustgoingtosaynoagainbut...gayporn.
[Scene:
InfrontofMacys,Phoebeiscollectingdonationsandringingherbell.]
Phoebe:
HappyHolidays.FelizNavidad.Allo,andMerryChristmas.(Amanputsomechangeinherbucket.)Ohhthankyousir.Here'ssomejoy.(Shewavesherhandupanddownasifsheisspreadingjoy.)
Monica:
(Walkinginfromoffscreen.)Phoebe!
Phoebe:
Hey!
Monica:
Ijustwantedtoseehowit'sgoing.
Phoebe:
Well,it'sgoingokay.
Monica:
(Takingoutherwallet.)Wellgood,hereletmehelpyouout.
Phoebe:
Oh,thanks!
Monica:
Yeah!
Phoebe:
Wow!
(MonicaputssomechangeinPhoebe'sbucket.)
Phoebe:
IsthatanewSwedejacket?
Itlooksreallyexpensive.
Monica:
Yeah.Iguess.(Sheputsmoremoneyinthebucket.)
Phoebe:
Justgetyournailsdone?
Monica:
YesPhoebe,butthisisallIhave.Okay?
(Shepoursouttherestofherchangepurseintothebucket.)
Phoebe:
Okay!
Thanks!
HappyHolidays,here'syourjoy.(Shewavesherarmandspreadsherjoy.)
(Amanwalksupandputsadollarbillin.)
Phoebe:
Thankyou!
AndHappyHolidays.
(Themanstartstotakesomechangeout.)
Phoebe:
Wait,youcan'ttakethemoneyout.
TheMan:
I'mmakingchange.Ineedchangeforthebus.
Phoebe:
But,can'tyouleavethedollar?
Thismoneyisforthepoor.
TheMan:
I'mpoor!
Igottatakethebus!
Phoebe:
Okay,SeasonsGreetingsandeverything,butstill…
TheMan:
Biteme,blondie!
(Themanstormsoff.)
Phoebe:
Oh,I'mgoingtogivehimsomethingelsebesidesjoy,just…(Shescowlsathim.)
[Scene:
Chandler,Joey,andRoss's,JoeyistellingRosshowhedidn'tgetthepart.]
Joey:
Thatpartwasperfectforme!
Ican'tbelieveIdidn'tgetit!
Ross:
I'msorry,man.Hey,y'knowwhatyoushoulddo?
Youshouldmakesomethinghappenforyourself.Y'know,like-likewriteaplay.Writeamovie!
Huh?
Imean,whataboutthoseGoodWillHuntingguys?
Joey:
ComeonRossberealistic,y'know?
IfIdidwritesomething,whatarethechancesIcouldgetthoseguystostarinit?
(Rossjuststaresathimuntilhefiguresitout.)
Joey:
Waitasecond,Icouldstarinit!
Ross:
Orthat.
Joey:
Ican'twrite!
Y'knowImeanI-I-I'manactor,Idon'thavethedisciplinethattakes,y'know?
Ican'tdoit.
Ross:
I'llhelpyou.Yeah,I'llmakeupascheduleandmakesureyousticktoit.Andplus,it'llgivemesomethingtodo.
Joey:
Really?
You'd-you'ddothatforme?
!
Ross:
Yeah!
Joey:
Thanks!
Ross:
(grabbinganotepadandsittingdown)Allright,we'llstartoffslow.Theonlythingyouhavetodotonightiscomeupwiththenameofyourmaincharacter.
Joey:
Done!
Ross:
Anditcan'tbeJoey.
Joey:
It'snot.
Ross:
OrJoseph.
Joey:
(disappointed)Oh.
[Scene:
MonicaandRachel's,Rachelisreturning.Monicaentersfromherroomwearingnothingbutarobe.]
Monica:
Hey,what'sup?
Rachel:
IjustsawDannygettingonthesubwaywithagirlandhehadhisarmaroundher.
Monica:
Oh,honey,I'msorry.
Rachel:
Well,youshouldbe,thisisallyourfault!
Youmeddledinourrelationship!
!
Monica:
Youhadnorelationship!
!
Rachel:
No,butIwasdoingmythingandeverythingwasgoingaccordingtotheplan!
Monica:
OhGod,stopwiththeplan!
Sowhat,sowhatyousawhimwithagirl?
Whocares?
!
Thatdoesn'tmeananything!
Nowlook,you'regoingtogooutonadatewithDannyandyou'regoingtobesocharminghe'sgonnaforgetallaboutthatstupidsubwaygirl.
Rachel:
Shewaskindastupid.You'reright.Allright,I'mjustgonnagoonthedate.I'mgonnagoonthedate.Thatisthenewplan.
(Rachelgoesintoherroomandclosesthedoor.WhichallowsMonicatoletChandleroutofherroom.)
Monica:
Comeon,hurry!
(Chandlerrunsoutthedoorandclosesitbehindhim.AfterashortpausethedooropensandChandlercomesrushingbackthrough,grabsMonica,kisseshergood-bye,andheadsbackout.)
[Scene:
Chandler,Joey,andRoss's,Joeyistryingtowritehismovie,Chandlerisplayingagameonthecounterbytryingtoflipapingpongballwithaspoonintoanearbybowl.]
Joey:
Hey,howdoyouspellsuspicious?
Chandler:
Why?
Joey:
BecauseIthinkthischaracterisgoingtobesuspiciousaboutstuff.
(Chandlermakesitintothebowl.)
Chandler:
Yes!
ChandlerBing,7!
ChandlerBing,0.
Joey:
You'redrivingmecrazywiththat!
Chandler:
Okay,I'llstop.
Joey:
Don’tstop!
Movethebowlfurtheraway!
Rosscouldmakethatshot!
(Chandlerslidesthebowltothefarendofthecounter.Hetriesagain,buthehitsthespoontohardandtheballgoesflyingaway.)
Joey:
Well,yousuck!
Butatleastyousuckataman'sgamenow.
Chandler:
Youwannaplay?
Joey:
Chandler,Ican'tbeplayinggames,Rossisgonnabehomesoon.AndIhavetowritefivewholepagesifI'mgonnasticktohisschedule.
Chandler:
Well,so,playforthenext30minutesandthenwriteuntilhegetshome.
Joey:
(jumpingup)Allright!
Butuh,listen,whatdoyousaywecrankitupanotch?
Chandler:
I'mintrigued.
Joey:
Allright,allweneedisalittlelighterfluid.
Chandler:
Okay,butbecarefulokay,becauseIwannagetoursecuritydepositback.
Joey:
Yeah,Ithinkwesaidgood-byetothatwhenweinventedhammerdarts.
Chandler:
Doyouevenrememberwhichpartofthewallisnotspackle?
Joey:
Uhyeah,righthere.(Hepuncheshisfistthroughthewallnexttothedoor.)
[Scene:
InfrontofMacys,Phoebeisstillringingherbell.Aguyputssomechangeintothebucket.]
Phoebe:
Thankyou,HappyHolidays.
(Anotherwomanwalksupandthrowssomethingintothebucket.)
Phoebe:
Now,that'strash.Younglady,youcan't…(Theladyignoresherandwalksoff.)Hey!
Stopthatyounglady,shedonatedtrash!
(Anotherguywalksbyandthrowshislightcigarettebuttinthebucket.)
Phoebe:
Hey!
!
(Thebucketstartssmoking.)Thecharity'sonfire!
Help!
(Yetanotherguywalksbycarryingacup,whichPhoebegrabs.)Ohgood!
Thankyou,Ineedthat.(Shethrowsontothesmolderingfire.Suddenlythebucketeruptsinf