但我希望这是个故事。。。 But I wanted this to be a narrative...
我现在还这么想。 I still do.
外界没有干扰记忆的东西。 Nothing from outside to distract memory.
我几乎听不到，有时。。。 I barely hear, from time to time...
大地轻轻地吱吱作响。。。 the earth softly creaking...
一个涟漪打破了表面。 one ripple breaking the surface.
我对阴凉很满意。。。 I am content with the shade...
一棵白杨，在我身后高高的哀伤中。 of a single poplar, tall behind me in its mourning.
我们没有时间去发现，就像一盏刚刚点亮的灯。。。 We've had no time to discover, like a lamp just lighted...
开着花的栗树。。。 the chestnut tree in blossom...
或是闪闪发光的赭石。。。 or a few splashes of gleaming ochre...
散布在翠绿的麦芽中。 strewn among the jade-green shoots of wheat.
砰，你死定了！夫人要走了。 Bang, you're dead! Madame is leaving.
好久没下雨了。 It hasn't rained in ages.
也许饥荒在这个夏天的酷暑中正在成熟。 Maybe famine is ripening in this summer heat.
夫人要走了，白痴。 Madame's leaving, idiot.
即使是昨天明亮的天空。。。 Even yesterday's bright sky...
让我们感觉到自己的脆弱。 made us feel our fragility.
不，劳伦特，不是奔驰。 No, Laurent, not the Mercedes.
我想一个人呆着。 I want to be alone.
是纽约；多夫曼先生。 It's New York; Mr Dorfman.
我该怎么说？ What do I say?
如果你明天再来，你会累的。 If you come back tomorrow, you'll be tired.
明天，后天。。。 Tomorrow, the day after...
想要昨天的《金融时报》吗？ Want yesterday's Financial Times?
朱尔斯，快点。真是个混蛋！ Jules, hurry up. What a jerk!
他爱你；派上用场了。 He loves you; comes in handy.
你受伤了。 You're hurt.
谁会对一个执行得很好的死亡有任何价值？ Who puts any value on a well-executed death?
即使有钱人，买得起，也不再费心了。 Even the rich, who can afford it, no longer bother.
不让自己死的愿望越来越稀少。 The wish to keep your death to yourself is rarer and rarer.
你疼吗？ Are you in pain?
多么美妙。。。 How wonderful...
能够给予你所没有的东西。 to be able to give what you don't have.
两手空空的奇迹。 Miracle of empty hands.
同样的老故事；再一次，他们为我们提供了未来。 Same old story; again, they offer us the future.
没关系，答案是乌托邦式的。看看你周围。 Never mind, the answer is Utopian. Look around you.
谁，我问你，谁。。。热爱生活？ Who, I ask you, who... loves life?
曾经群众高兴得不知道为什么。 Once the masses were happy without knowing why.
现在幸福是每天定义的，而他们是痛苦的。 Now happiness is defined daily and they're miserable.
他们仍然生活在阶级意识中。 They still dwell in class consciousness...
但不再付房租。 but no longer pay rent.
国家严重的不道德。。。 The profound immorality of the State...
它不仅允许和鼓励。。。 arises from the fact that it not only allows and encourages...
但有时会迫使工人们自由地。。。 but at times forces its workers to give free rein to...
作为人类普遍命运的先天特性: innate particularities which are mankind's general lot:
冷漠，不信任。。。 Indifference, distrust...
权力的骄傲，复仇的欲望。。。 pride of power, desire for revenge...
不受惩罚的；的确，经常。。。 without punishment; indeed, often...
有可能得到奖励。 with prospect of reward.
-她在哪儿？-在电话里。 - Where is she? - On the phone.
女人爱爱；男人喜欢独处。 Women love love; men love solitude.
女人毁不了男人。 A woman can't do much to ruin a man.
他内心充满了悲剧。 He carries his tragedy within him.
她可以激怒他；激怒他。 She can provoke him, ; irritate him.
她可以杀了他。。。 She can kill him...
仅此而已。 that's all.
托拉托-法夫里尼伯爵夫人。。。 Contessa Torlato-Favrini...
还有五分钟。 Five more minutes.
科学研究国务秘书。 The Secretary of State for Scientific Research.
施彭茨，给他看看你的项目。 Schpuntz, show him your project.
来吧；你在干什么呢？ Come on; what're you doing?
引起怜悯。 Arousing pity.
抽象的爱是不存在的。 Abstract love doesn't exist.
--水循环，蒸发……-“女人”。。。 - Water circulates, evaporates... - "Womankind"...
-它的记忆依然存在。-那毫无意义。 - its memory remains. - That's meaningless.
-移动已建立。。。--不是爱，只有亲情…… - Movement is established... - Not love, only affection...
--允许一切形式的创造。-被迫的感情。 - allowing all forms of creation. - Forced affection.
胡说。所有表格？ Nonsense. All forms?
作为美国驻罗马大使馆的年轻随员。。。 As a young attach� to the US Embassy in Rome...
我认识一个叫托拉托·法夫里尼的。 I knew a Torlato Favrini.
那是我父亲。 That was my father.
他和大使很友好。 He was friendly with the ambassador.
约瑟夫·曼凯维奇。。。真是个男人。 Joseph Mankiewicz... what a man.
他没有像其他人那样制造场面，只是做了他的工作。 He didn't make scenes like others, just did his job.
所以Torlato Favrini工业就是你。 So Torlato Favrini Industries is you.
这就是它的奥秘所在。 That's the mystery of it.
都是我的。 It's all mine.
日本人？ The Japanese?
没有副本是不可能的。我们是唯一一个。 No copy is possible. We're the only ones.
我们提供了空洞的陈词滥调作为报酬。 Our inane clich�s offered as payment.
-付款对抗。-不，黛拉，作为报酬。 - Againstpayment. - No, Della, as payment.
我们必须树立债务观念。对吧，施蓬茨？ We must plant the idea of debt. Right, Schpuntz?
我们的预算朋友会喜欢的。 Our friends in Budget will love that.
-施彭茨，解释一下你的计划。-对不起，我忘了名字。 - Schpuntz, explain your project. - Sorry, I forget the name.
灯丝定向火花工艺。。。 Filament-Oriented Spark Process...
所以你不信任我。。。 So you don't put your trust in me...
而是在爱中。 but in love.
它不会死。 It doesn't die.
有人会死。 People die.
它消失了。。。 It goes away...
如果我们不够好。 if we're not good enough.
我们不能退出别人的生活。。。 We can't withdraw from others' lives...
而我们自己却依然存在。 and yet remain, ourselves.
我不是。。。 I'm not...
抱着你。 holding you.
知道怎么钻孔吗？ Know how to drill a hole?
埃琳娜！ Elena!
部长先生，我们正处于问题的核心。 Mr Secretary, we're at the heart of the matter.
都在洞里。 It's all in the hole.
我说我，但我可以说一个男人，任何男人。 I say me, but I could say a man, any man.
他们说爱情会消逝。。。 They say love dies...
不是真的。 it's not true.
它不会死，它会抛弃你。 It doesn't die, it deserts you.
就会消失。 Goes away.
他来了。 There he is.
不是两个该死的灵魂的激昂想法。。。 It's not the impassioned idea of two damned souls...
孤身一人反抗世界。。。 alone and in revolt against the world...
上帝和诱惑人的不可改变的东西。 and God and the irrevocable which lures man.
那怎么了？ What, then?
她的一部分不爱任何人。。。什么都没有。 Part of her loves no one... nothing.
第四次。 Fourth time.
保持稳定！ Keep it steady!
纪律，塞西尔。 Discipline, Cecile.
我们很穷；别忘了。 We're poor; don't forget it.
第五次。 Fifth time.
有钱人。。。 Are the rich...
-这么不同？-是的，他们更有钱。 - so different? - Yes, they have more money.
今年夏天早，有点精神错乱。 Summer was early this year and a bit deranged.
一切都立刻绽放了。。。 Everything bloomed at once...
草地，白色的紫丁香，樱桃树。。。 the meadows, white lilacs, cherry trees...
失去粉红色点缀的苹果树。。。 apple trees, which lost their stipple of pink...
昙花一现的虹膜，如此灿烂而严肃。。。 the short-lived iris, so glowing and grave...
山楂。。。 the hawthorn...
用浓密的胸花装饰一片小树林。 dressing a copse with its dense corsage.
我会和他谈谈的。 I'll talk to him.
一个男人对一个女人来说是不够的。。。 One man isn't enough for a woman...
或者太多了。 or too much.
嗯，Duborgel先生？ Well, Mr Duborgel?
然而人生来就在苦难中。。。 Yet man is born into misery...
和逆境。 and adversity.
为什么他不习惯欺骗…。 Why is he not accustomed to deceit...
对不幸的事情有更多的适应？ a bit more inured against mishap?
他无法处理的是繁荣。。。 It's prosperity he can't handle...
好像他已经吃饱了似的。 as if he'd had his fill of it.
我该怎么办？ What'll I do?
欣赏大自然！ Admire nature!
我们意识到一颗心是不是只借给我们。。。 We realize too late whether a heart was only lent to us...
给我们的。。。 given to us...
或者被牺牲。 or sacrificed.
都在那里。 It's all right there.
埃琳娜想在自己眼中被征服。 Elena wants to be conquered in her own eyes.
她很久以前就认识到。。。 She recognized long ago...
她的本性是。。。 that her nature was...
毁灭性的。 destructive.
但从未有人征服过她。 But no one has ever conquered her.
没有人能与之匹敌；尤其是我。 No man was ever equal to it; least of all me.
还有一件事。。。 And another thing...
性只是附属品。 sex is only an accessory.
我需要我的书。 I need my book.
抱歉，我把它借给了那个叫Duborgel的女孩。我去拿。 Sorry, I lent it to the Duborgel girl. I'll get it.
说法语。什么是“必须有”？ Speak French. What's "must have"?
意思是。。。幸福。 It means... happiness.
她在这里更好。 She's better off here.
你也是。 You, too.
伊冯！ Yvonne!
夫人的父母。 Madame's parents.
什么事，伯爵夫人？ Yes, contessa?
是什么意思？ What's it mean?
Che Sar，Sar.。。从来没人告诉过我。 Che sar�, sar�... no one ever told me.
三杯威士忌。 Three whiskeys.
-给你的，穆勒小姐？-一杯牛奶。 - For you, Miss Muller? - Glass of milk.
来了，拉乌尔？ Coming, Raoul?
那个玉米球音乐让我心烦。 That cornball music gets on my nerves.
我该怎么办？ What'll I do?
欣赏建筑。 Admire the architecture.
-你给我的。-不是我的，塞西尔。 - You gave it to me. - It's not mine, Cecile.
论事物的本质 ON THE NATURE OF THINGS
女人天生就喜欢筑巢。 Women's inborn bent for nest-building.
这种自信。。。 This confidence...
在一个多情的命运中。 in an amorous destiny.
东西，而不是言语 THINGS, NOT WORDS
这种平静的自信。。。 This serene confidence...
在一个多情的命运中。 in an amorous destiny.
与经济或工业无关。。。 Nothing to do with economy or industry...
更遥远的地方。 something much more remote.
这种平静，不可动摇的信念。。。 This calm, unshakable faith...
以个人的幸福作为他们应得的。。。 in personal happiness as their rightful due...
让它们扑向自己，展翅高飞。。。 making them hurl themselves, wings spread wide...
进入未知而空旷的空间。。。没有海岸的地方。。。 into unknown and empty space... where no shore...
是可见的。 is visible.
我不相信有罪。 I don't believe in sin.
关键是既要唤起他们，又不要看起来像个仙女。 The thing is to arouse them without looking like a nympho.
你可以走了，塞西尔。 You may go, Cecile.
我们从低能儿身上学到了一些东西。。。 We learn something from imbeciles...
在高级戏剧中误入歧途。 gone astray in high drama.
低能儿就像门。。。 Imbeciles are like doors...
任何人都可以打开它们。 anyone can open them.
但是，就像门一样。。。 But, like doors...
就像门一样，我们常常忘记关上。 Like doors, we often forget to shut them.
音乐，罗杰。 Music, Roger.
你不能吻一个需要刮胡子的男人。 You can't kiss a man who needs a shave.
为什么吻我的手？ Why kiss my hand?
我只是个狗娘养的。 I'm just a son of a bitch.
我的爱人，我的爱人。。。 My love, my love...
我出生并不重要。 it matters not that I am born.
你在我不在的地方变得可见。 You become visible at the place where I am no more.
巴斯克维尔的猎犬。 Hound of the Baskervilles.
不，安达卢西亚狗。 No, Andalusian Dog.
我会为你工作一整天。 I'll work for you the whole day.
晚上，你会责备我的过错。。。 At night, you'll reproach me for my faults...
一个接一个。 one by one.
在我们最基本的爱的誓言中。。。 Among our fundamental vows of love...
在我们相遇之前，我们已经。。。 Before we met, we were already...
彼此不忠。 unfaithful to each other.
抓住这幸福的开始。。。 By seizing this beginning of happiness...
我们可能是第一个摧毁它的。 we may be the first to destroy it.
在我们相遇之前，我们就已经不忠了。 Before we met, we were already unfaithful.
谢谢你接受。 Thank you for accepting.
你选择的存在让你永无止境。 The presence you chose grants no farewells.
不要再说了。 Say no more.
你存在吗？ Do you exist?
你真的存在吗？ Do you really exist?
谢谢你接受。 Thank you for accepting.
像这样。 Like this.
轻轻地。 Softly.
我们可以把我们所知道的社会看作是不存在的。 We can take as defunct, society as we know it.
未来的时代只会把它当作。。。 Future ages will recall it only as...
历史上迷人的时刻。(123……无艺术） a charming moment in history. (123... ARTIS FREE)
他们会说。。。 They'll say...
我是Neufchatel Echo的。 I'm from the Neufchatel Echo.
批评家们呢，帕克小姐？ How about critics, Miss Parker?
读朱尔斯·雷纳德，亲爱的。 Read Jules Renard, darling.
批评家是向自己的团开火的士兵。 A critic is a soldier who fires on his own regiment.
或者沙漠给敌人。 Or deserts to the enemy.
-谁是敌人，帕克小姐？-桃乐丝？ - Who's the enemy, Miss Parker? - Dorothy?
几千年来观察，反思，写作，而我们却让它们溜走了。。。 Millennia to observe, reflect, write and we've let them slip...
就像在表演的时候吃三明治。。。 like eating a sandwich during a show...
或者一个苹果。 or an apple.
有可能。 It's possible.
无可奉告。 No comment.
你是Torlato-Favrini的大股东。 You're a major stockholder in Torlato-Favrini.
我的荣幸，小姐。 My pleasure, miss.
华纳的收购怎么样？ How about the Warner's takeover?
有3%你可以思考，但不能说出来。 With 3 percent you can think but not tell.
报纸上没写。埃琳娜或拉乌尔编的。 It wasn't in the papers. Elena or Raoul made it up.
我从来不看书。写你的书。 I never read. Write your books.
如果我有，去他的；都是倒过来的。 And if I did, screw it; it's all backwards.
让书里的人编故事:读关于我们的故事。 Let people in books make things up: Read about us.
帕克夫妇，法夫里尼斯夫妇，多夫曼夫妇。。。 The Parkers, Favrinis, Dorfmans...
雄性和雌性。 male and female.
但少了刺头和阴户。 But minus pricks and pussy.
她发现。。。 She discovers...
我这么告诉她的。 I told her so.
情人的致命错误。；无法存在。 The lover's fatal error. ; inability to exist.
她自找的。 She asked for it.
留下的是忧郁。 Which leaves melancholy.
社会意识到了。 Society's aware of it.
这就是为什么它最重要的是赞美爱。 That's why above all it glorifies love.
这是提高生产力的关键。 It's a key to productivity.
我得跟你谈谈。 I have to talk to you.
我也是。 Me too.
你还好吧，乔？ You okay, Joe?
不对劲的是你。 It's you who's unokay.
“不好。”他什么时候学语法？ "Unokay." When will he learn grammar?
让激情压倒我们。。。 Let passion overwhelm us...
法语句法是清廉的。 French syntax is incorruptible.
安托万·里瓦罗尔。 Antoine Rivarol.
她为什么不和你一起去，桃乐丝？ Why doesn't she go with you, Dorothy?
尼罗河上的一个停泊处:赛跑脉搏的理想之地。 A berth on the Nile: Ideal for a racing pulse.
我们真的必须谈谈。 We really must talk.
埃及带我们走了4000年。 Egypt's taken us for a ride for 4000 years.
伯爵夫人拿着协议草案？ The contessa has the draft-agreement?
-我去问问多夫曼先生。-检查一下，德拉露小姐。 - I'll ask Mr Dorfman. - Check it, Miss Delarue.
我们明天会发一份公报。 We'll send a communiqu� tomorrow.
现在多萝西可以用她的美洲豹做交易了。 Now Dorothy can trade in her Jaguar.
3%能说什么呢？ What can we say with 3 percent?
真的。50亿美元的3%。。。 True. 3 percent of 5 billion dollars...
与英国女王相去甚远。 a far cry from the Queen of England.
她的上衣轻轻地摇晃着，好像她在消化毒药。 Her blouse lightly shakes as if she was digesting poison.
太神奇了。。。 Amazing...
你周围的人群， the crowd around you,
当你觉得你和你的男人独处时。 when you think you're alone with your man.
你不怀疑的人:你的前情人。 People you don't suspect: Your ex-lovers.
右边有刀！ Knives on the right!
其他他不怀疑的:你未来的恋人。 Others he doesn't suspect: Your future lovers.
面包在左边！ Bread on the left!
-我们很穷！-我再也不会把我的心。。。 - We're poor! - Nevermore will I give my heart...
记住它！繁殖！ Remember it! Breeding!
。。。对一个人来说，伤害如此之深。 ...to one man, to hurt so much.
我会变成很多女人。 I'll be many women.
为什么陀思妥耶夫斯基痴迷于。。。 Why was Dostoyevsky obsessed by...
我引用。。。 I quote...
一个野蛮人折磨一个无辜的孩子？ the torture of an innocent child by a brute?
是的，但是为什么首先，总是为什么。 Yes, but why first of all, always why.
-你总是一个人。。。-为什么总是为什么？ - You were always alone... - Why always why?
。。。却从来不知道。 ...and never knew it.
证券交易所的奇才。 The wizards of the Stock Exchange.
你好，朋友。 Hello, friend.
你知道亚里士多德。。。 You know Aristotle...
-我的朋友们，没有朋友。-劳尔，你来吗？ - my friends, there are no friends. - Raoul, you coming?
奥芬巴赫最好的作品是什么？ What's Offenbach's finest work?
格罗尔斯坦大公夫人。 The Grand Duchess of Gerolstein.
我是轰轰将军！ I am General Boom Boom!
不，小一点。 No, smaller.
我必须说，欲望是一件很奇怪的事。。。 Afunny thing, desire, I must say...
如果它让我渴望永远无法实现的东西。 if it lets me long for what can never be.
我们要的是行动！ We need action!
什么样的行动？ What kind of action?
任何类型的。行动中有一种对言语的极度悲观。 Any kind. There is within action a lofty pessimism towards words.
-你弟弟呢？-吃东西。 - Where's your brother? - Eating.
他今晚会吃的！ He'll eat tonight!
到目前为止我们所做的只是聊天。 So far all we've done is talk.
是的，但我们还是好好想想吧。 Yes, but let's think it over, anyway.
你有主意了吗？ You have an idea?
没有什么比犯罪更抽象了。 Nothing is more abstract than crime.
看到尼克松的文章了吗？不要打破中国。 See Nixon's article? Don't break China.
我第一次见到特里·伦诺克斯。。。 The first time I saw Terry Lennox...
他在劳斯莱斯里喝得烂醉如泥。 he was dead drunk in a Rolls Royce...
对我来说，小说是这样开始的。。。 For me, a novel starts this way...
“我第一次见到特里·伦诺克斯的时候……” "The first time I saw Terry Lennox..."
谈谈资本主义的“动态”。 Talk about the capitalist "dynamic".
只允许巴尔扎克写得不好。 Only Balzac is allowed to write badly.
应该是。。。“炸药” It should be..."dynamite."
让他读丹尼斯·德·鲁格蒙特。 Have him read Denis de Rougemont.
“爱只对隐藏在其对象中的东西说话。” "Love speaks only to that which is hidden in its object."
西方世界的爱情。 Love in the Western World.
女人爱爱；男人喜欢独处。 Women love love; men love solitude.
那为什么要把它们扔在一起呢？ So why throw them together?
什么协议？ What agreement?
剥夺彼此的孤独和爱。 To rob one another of solitude and love.
你决定，就像你一直做的那样。。。 You decide, as you always do...
我就是你的命运。 that I was your destiny.
“都在脸上”……脸是给呆瓜的。 "It's all in the face"... face are for fatheads.
明天。 Tomorrow.
你有没有问过我是不是个男人；我从哪里来，为什么？ Did you ever ask if I was a man; where I came from and why?
今晚，埃琳娜！你太不负责任了！ Tonight, Elena! You're irresponsible!
你不明白我的沉默。 You don't understand my silence.
你说话，你说话。。。 You talk, you talk...
你怎么能理解还有其他人呢？ How could you understand that there are others?
其他存在的人。 Others who exist.
谁思考，谁受苦。。。 Who think, who suffer...
谁活着。 who live.
你只想着你自己。 You only think of you.
我想:爱是一种创造。 I thought: Love is a creation.
我们会活下去。。。 We'll live...
这是一种追求完美的品味。 It's a taste for perfection.
…当你改变的时候。 ...when you change.
但这是一个女人的本来面目；免费。。。 Yet it's taking a woman as she is; free...
为什么要找人换衣服？ Why ask someone to change?
…被允许做她自己。 ...allowed to be herself.
如果我改变了，我就不再是原来的我了。 If I change, I'm no longer who I was.
如果我不是。。。 And if I'm not that...
会不会是我们对过去的看法是错误的。。。 Could it be our view of the past is false...
因为我们总是听说男人集会。。。 since we're always told about assemblies of men...
但他们从来没有围着谁。。。 but never whom they gathered around...
谁在说话？ Who's talking?
因为他是外国人。还是生病了？ ...because he was foreign... or sick?
可能是。 Could be.
是不是我们试图夺回。。。 Could it be we try to recapture...
在我们出生之前发生了什么？ what happened before we were born?
我想是吧。 I guess.
我们会不会说:“女人”，“孩子”，“男孩”。。。 Could it be we say: "Women", "children", "boys"...
不知道这些词已经没有复数了。。。 unaware that these words no longer have a plural...
只有无穷多个奇点？ only an infinity of singulars?
有可能！ It could!
我们很少形成自己的良心；我们任由自己被捉弄。 We rarely form our own conscience; we let ourselves be had.
把这两个动词连在一起是下流的。 And the very coupling of these two verbs is obscene.
怎么了Whoozis-Face先生？ What's wrong, Mr Whoozis-face?
小心你在做什么！ Watch what you're doing!
原谅她。 Forgive her.
他叫什么名字？ What's his name?
哇塞-放屁。 Whoozis-fart.
小心点，看在上帝的份上。 Careful, for Chrissake.
-道歉！--人们毫无顾忌。 - Apologize! - People have no scruples.
去他的顾忌。你当然认识席勒。 Screw scruples. You know Schiller, of course.
长时间的停顿。没人认识弗里德里希·席勒？ Long pause. Nobody knows Friedrich Schiller?
我有。 I do.
“良心的顾忌。” "Scruples of conscience."
朋友们，能为你们服务真是太荣幸了。 Friends, what a pleasure to serve you.
但我所做的一切都是出于诚实的偏好。 But what I do is by honest preference.
因此我不值得称赞。。。 I therefore deserve no credit...
我非常痛苦。 and am sorely distressed.
我该怎么补救呢？ How can I remedy that?
我必须学会恨你。。。 I must learn to hate you...
在我心中憎恨的是，为你服务。。。 and, loathing in my heart, to serve you...
因为这是我的职责。 since such is my duty.
他们会说。。。 They'll say...
他们会说；“那是一个有富人也有穷人的时代。 They'll say.; "It was a time when there were rich and poor...
“要攻守要塞，要攀登高度。。。 "fortresses to take, heights to scale...
“珍宝被保护得足够好，以保持它们的吸引力。 "treasures well enough guarded to preserve their appeal.
“运气在做生意。” "Luck was in business."
他们在那边。 They're over there.
她是定制的，值得称赞。 She is bespoke, praise be.
但如此胆大妄为，做一个情人。。。 But such audacity, to be a lover...
靠近一个订婚的女孩。 near to a girl betrothed.
他们在哪？ Where are they?
你知道他们从没在一起过。 You know they're never together.
大溪地。 Tahiti.
不，桃乐丝在埃及；我收到一份传真。 No, Dorothy's in Egypt; I got a fax.
女人毁不了男人。 A woman can't do much to ruin a man.
他内心充满了悲剧。 He carries his tragedy within him.
她可以激怒他。。。 She can provoke him...
激怒他。。。 irritate him...
她可以杀了他。 she can kill him.
仅此而已。 That's all.
在伦敦。。。 In London...
我看到人们站在雨中好几天看艺术。 I saw people stand in the rain for days to look at art.
我知道。 I know.
特别是穷人。 Especially the poor.
错了。也有有钱人。 Wrong. There were rich people, too.
为什么要花这么多钱。。。 Why spend so much money...
为了一张这么简单的照片？ for a picture of something so simple?
我不能告诉你。 I can't tell you.
如果你能说点什么就好了。 It'd be nice if for once you said something.
-是的，但我永远不知道是什么。-即兴表演！ - Yes, but I never know what. - Improvise!
工作。。。就一点点。 Work... just a little.
是时候了。 It's time.
这个是瑞典的吗？ This the one from Sweden?
-玛莎拉蒂准备好了吗？-还没有，夫人。 - The Maserati's ready? - Not yet, madame.
你被死蜜蜂蜇过吗？ Were you ever stung by a dead bee?
他什么意思？ What does he mean?
海琳。。。 Helene...
-忘记爱；学习数学。-爱。。。 - Forget love; study mathematics. - Love...
远不止是爱。 it's much more than love.
被死蜜蜂蜇过吗？ Ever get stung by a dead bee?
够了，洛朗；我们不是白付钱给你的。 Enough, Laurent; we don't pay you for nothing.
怪怪的。 Strange.
他们不想当工人。。。 They don't want to be workers...
但他们想要所有的优势。 yet they want all the advantages.
夹克没问题。 The jacket's fine.
裤子。。。好吧。 Pants... fine.
-衬衫？-会过去的。 - Shirt? - It'll pass.
不是夹克和裤子。 Not jacket and pants.
我会记得的。 I'll remember.
记忆是我们唯一不能被驱逐的天堂。 Memory is the only paradise we can't be expelled from.
这并不总是真的。 That's not always true.
那么记忆就是我们唯一的地狱。。。 Then memory is the only hell to which we're condemned...
完全是无辜的。 in all innocence.
第一次。。。 For the first time...
我们有机会说些什么。。。 we have a chance to say things...
最后一次。 for the last time.
有遗憾吗？ Any regrets?
我会用意大利语说，以免弄错。 I'll say it in Italian, not to get it wrong.
后悔。。。 Regret...
很少会有别的。。。 is rarely anything other...
而不是意识到我们不得不付出。。。 than the realization that we've had to pay...
太高的价格。。。 too high a price...
为了无关紧要的价值。 for indifferent value.
无动于衷。 Indifferent.
你也是。 You, too.
这是你8个月来对我说的第二句严肃的话了。 That's the second serious thing you've said to me in 8 months.
我妈妈说。。。 My mother said...
“帮我一把就是我所希望的快乐。” "Giving a hand is all I wanted of joy."
所有人。。。 All of them...
在夏日茂盛的绿色映衬下。。。 silhouetted against summer's luxuriant green...
秋天的辉煌和冬天的毁灭。。。 and the royal blaze of autumn and the ruin of winter...
在春暖花开之前。。。 before spring flowers anew...
现在全脏了。 all dirty now.
请再说一句。 Another phrase, please.
他突然想到。。。 It occurred to him...
她也。。。 that she, too...
现在很脏；因为时间，天气和使用而变黑。。。 Dirty now, ; blackened by time and weather and use...
-反映了她所看到的一切。-然而平静，神秘，遥远。。。 - mirrored all she saw. - Yet calm, inscrutable, distant...
他们的眼睛茫然，；不像哨兵。。。 their eyes vacant, ; not like sentinels...
不是用他们的整体来保护死里逃生。。。 not protecting with their monolithic mass the living from the dead...
而是活人中的死人。 but rather the dead from the living.
保护空心粉状的骨头。。。 Protecting instead the hollow and powdered bones...
无害无防备的尘土。。。 the harmless and defenseless dust...
从痛苦和痛苦以及人类的非人道中解脱出来。 from anguish and pain, and the inhumanity of the human race.
我会继续的。 I'll continue.
她觉得她的幸福。。。 She felt that her happiness...
如果她犹豫了。。。 if ever she hesitated...
可能会随之消失。。。 might well in its turn vanish...
像树叶一样迅速。。。 as swiftly as the leaves...
被动荡的夏天灼伤。 burned by the unsettled summer.
我什么都不需要说；毕竟我是帮她的。 I don't need to say anything, ; I help her, after all.
而且她也承认了。 She admits it, moreover.
有时她想要人陪，有时不想。 Sometimes she wants company, sometimes not.
有时不是。 Sometimes not.
真可笑！ That's ridiculous!
你应该知道如果美元下跌。 You should know if the dollar drops.
这是初级的！ It's elementary!
你那肮脏的钱。 Your filthy money.
不要冷笑；也可以是你的。 Don't sneer; it can be yours, too.
一个你爱的女人。。。 A woman whom you love...
让你失去其他女人。。。 deprives you of other women...
有时还有爱。 and sometimes of love.
湖不在那里。。。 The lake wasn't there...
就在平常的地方。 where it usually was.
当他们透过树林瞥见它的时候。。。 And when they glimpsed it through the trees...
不一样了。 it wasn't the same.
一个小词告诉我们我们在哪里；我们要去的地方。。。 One small word to tell us where we are; where we're going...
会值很多钱。 would be worth fortunes.
他在哪？我到处都找过了。 Where is he? I looked everywhere.
不知道，夫人。 No idea, madame.
考虑一下。 Think about it.
戏结束了 THE PLAY IS OVER
时辰已近。。。 The hour was now at hand...
让水手们回心转意。。。 that turns back sailors and melts their hearts...
当他们有。。。 when they have...
向挚友道别。。。 bidden fond friends farewell...
用爱刺痛新航海家。。。 that pricks the new voyager with love...
你跑到哪里去，你会做什么？ Where do you run to and what will you do?
唉，我在无能的奋斗中虚度光阴。。。 Alas, I waste away in impotent striving...
回到我迷路的迷茫中。 to return to the confusion from whence I strayed.
我要多久死一次才能活下去？ How often will I die, to go on living?
你知不知道你是被谁出卖的？ Do you know the crime or by whom you are betrayed?
你好，Lennox先生。 Hello, Mr Lennox.
罗杰，来吧。 Roger, come on.
我们离开-埃德西。 We leave-ederci.
不要等我们；我们要过去了。 Don't wait for us; we're going across.
我们会和De Sicas住在一起。 We'll stay with the De Sicas.
这些图像是什么？ What're these images?
-被死蜜蜂蜇过吗？-我不知道！ - Ever get stung by a dead bee? - I don't know!
她知道。 She knew.
我可以去看电影吗？ May I go to the movies?
来吧。 Come on.
我不会游泳。 I can't swim.
太好了。 It's wonderful.
我不会游泳，你知道的。 I can't swim, you know that.
来吧！ Come!
别这样，你惹毛我了。 Come on, you piss me off.
我不会游泳！ I can't swim!
所以滚开。 So piss off.
糟糕的法国人。 No-good Frenchman.
对啊。 Right.
我们回家吧。 Let's go home.
-如果你愿意的话。-把手给我。 - If you want. - Give me your hand.
不，就这一次。 No, for once.
让她举起自己的肥屁股。 Let her hoist her own fat ass.
把手给我。 Give me your hand.
我很冷。。。把手给我。 I'm cold... give me your hand.
海琳！ Helene!
塞西尔，这些图像是什么。。。 Cecile, what are these images...
有时自由，有时禁闭。。。 sometimes free, sometimes confined...
这个巨大的想法。。。 this vast thought...
形状经过的位置。。。 where shapes pass...
当颜色闪耀的时候？ while colors shine?
是太空。 It's space.
让风的哀号，海浪的叹息。。。 Let the wail of the wind, the sigh of the wave...
你甜美的空气中散发出的温柔的香气。。。 the gentle perfume of your sweet-scented air...
我们听到的，看到的，呼吸的。。。 all we hear, see and breathe...
全部；到处。。。让它说。。。 all; everywhere... let it say...
他们曾经爱过。 they have loved.
光线渐渐暗了。 The light is failing.
-黑暗正在升起。-不，黑暗降临。 - The dark is rising. - No, darkness falls.
不管了。 No matter.
直到晚上还有工作来赎黑夜的罪。 There is work until evening to redeem the sins of the night.
把这些处理掉。 Get rid of these.
没人知道。 No one knows.
在人生旅途的中途，我发现自己在一片黑暗的树林里…… Midway through the journey of life, I found myself in a dark wood...
笔直的路迷失了。 where the straight way was lost.
啊，说起这件事有多难。。。 Ah, how hard it is to tell of it...
那片野性，粗糙，茂密的树林。。。 that wood so wild and harsh and dense...
一想到这件事，我就会重新感到恐惧。 that to think of it renews my fear.
它带来的辛酸难比死亡少。 The bitterness it brings is hardly less than death.
现在还是冬天。 It's still winter.
但有几道淡淡的光线穿过薄雾。。。 But a few pale rays shine through the mist...
黄昏时，一片灰蒙蒙的云彩被火焰勾勒出来。 and at dusk, a gray cloud is outlined in fire.
光的象征。。。 This token of light...
这羞怯的报喜，我们会在雨中忘记。。。 this timid annunciation, we will forget in the rain...
和行军的欺骗。 and deception of March.
但要说说我在那里发现的好东西。。。 But to recount the good I found there...
我将讲述我所看到的其他事情。 I will tell of other things I perceived.
我们在集合E内作图。。。 We plot within set E...
代数结构。。。 an algebraic structure...
通过组合两个变量:E的X和y。 by combining 2 variables: X and y of E...
它对应于第三个:函数xy。 which corresponds to a third: Function xy.
我。。。是另一个 I... IS ANOTHER
伯爵夫人呢？ Where's the contessa?
有事吗？ What's going on?
去蓝房间，律师。 Take the blue room, counselor.
什么“辅导员”？ What "counselor"?
我受够了:伦敦，纽约，日内瓦一夜之间。 I've had it: London, New York, Geneva in one night.
我希望浴缸修好了。 I hope the bathtub's fixed.
美元在哪儿？ Where's the dollar at?
你知道吗，乔？ You know something, Joe?
拉乌尔也一无所知。她太过分了。 Raoul knows nothing, either. She's going too far.
男人创造了神秘。。。 Men create the mystery...
女人找到钥匙。 women find the key.
什么意思？ Meaning what?
我编的，亲爱的。 I made it up, darling.
那我呢？ What about me?
我该怎么办？ What'll I do?
检查一下水。把那个捡起来，塞西尔。 Check the water. Pick that up, Cecile.
好吧，说吧。 Okay, talk.
罗杰先生复活了。 Mr Roger's come back to life.
聪明人得到教训。 Wiseasses get a lesson.
一个人按铃；吐槽的画面。 A man rang the bell; the spitting image.
说他是他哥哥。妈妈接受了；我不知道。 Says he's his brother. Mama accepts it; I don't.
他和夫人谈过了？ He talked to Madame?
他们喊了一整夜。第二天她说没事。 They shouted all night. Next day she said it was okay.
打倒它。 Beat it.
-美元值多少钱？-快跑！ - What's the dollar worth? - Beat it!
水是凉的。现在怎么办？ The water's cold. What now?
你为善良付出了代价；就像你做坏事一样。 You pay a price for being good, ; as you do for being bad.
我发誓，；他说他会说的。 I swear, ; he said he'd tell.
他在找她的一家公司。 He's after one of her companies.
告诉什么？ Tell what?
律师处理了。 The lawyer handled it.
“对犯罪的悼词。” "Eulogy to crime."
求你了，桃乐丝。 Please, Dorothy.
是卡尔·马克思。 It's Karl Marx.
干得好。谋杀和勾结。 Nice going. Murder and collusion.
非自愿的；连那个都没有。我有死亡证明。 Involuntary; not even that. I have the death certificate.
好吧，但有什么新情况吗？ Okay, but anything new?
但是。。。我该怎么办？ But... what'll I do?
欣赏家具。 Admire the furniture.
他在这里多久了？ How long's he been here?
两天。 Two days.
我能做什么？ What could I do?
你走了。 You were gone.
没有Godfroi，没有Della.。。我不知道该怎么办。 No Godfroi, no Della... I don't know what to do.
跟我来。 Come with me.
我会处理这个的。 I'll handle it.
乔和我会处理我们自己的3%。 Joe and I'll handle our own 3 percent.
我们不留下来了。 We're not staying.
他不可能比另一个小丑更糟。 He can't be worse than the other clown.
每个小丑都有一个克隆体。 Every clown has a clone.
走着瞧吧。 We'll see.
存在和时间是非常不同的。 Being and time are very different.
光永远闪耀。。。 Light sparkles eternally...
当它超越了存在和时间。 when it has transcended being and time.
我们说一个人过着双重生活。。。 We say someone leads a double life...
伦诺克斯先生。 Mr Lennox.
理查德·伦诺克斯。 Richard Lennox.
他不是经常过着一种完整的生活吗。。。 Doesn't he often lead one life, full and complete...
他自己的生活。。。看起来是领导两个人？ his own life... by seeming to lead two?
真的。但有多少人只活了半辈子。。。 True. But how many lead only half a life...
缺乏领导一个整体的勇气，别人认为这是双重的？ lacking guts to lead a whole one, which others see as double?
我们听说你想要领导我们的一家公司。 We hear you'd like to head one of our firms.
你如何构想CEO的角色？ How do you conceive the role of a CEO?
做一个创新者。。。 Act as an innovator...
梦想成为战略家。 dream as a strategist.
很难的工作。 Tough job.
你是怎么避免撞车的？ How d'you avoid a crash?
到现在为止，我们已经把它拖延了。 Up to now we've staved it off.
但现在越来越难处理不平衡的问题。。。 But it's getting harder to cope with imbalances...
失控了。 running out of control.
中央银行是傀儡；提高贷款利率。。。 Central banks are puppets; raising lending rates...
只是舞台上的伪装。 is just stage fakery.
除了人会死。 Except people die.
在过去，如此猖獗的操纵。。。 In the past, such rampant manipulation...
信贷和债务总是导致重大问题。 of credit and debt always led to major problems.
一定有什么很久以前的灾难。。。 There must be some long-ago disaster...
做今天的模特。 to serve as a model today.
回到古代世界的崩溃。 Go back to the collapse of the ancient world.
我们所说的和平看起来很像战争。 What we call peace looks very like war.
很难区分。。。 It's hard to distinguish between...
和彻头彻尾的偷窃；为了确定。。。 and out and out theft; and to determine...
不，你不知道；不是和我一起！ No you don't, ; not with me!
当一个放荡的女人。 ...when a loose woman...
变成一个被解放的人。 becomes a liberated one.
既然你知道这么多。。。 Since you know so much...
告诉我我的名字。 tell me my name.
是的，她的名字。。。只有那个。 Yes, her name... only that.
Guggenheim，Lifchitz，Kramer，Jones&Dorfman.。。 Press attach� for Guggenheim, Lifchitz, Kramer, Jones & Dorfman...
现在是戈德弗罗伊，朴茨茅斯王子和布洛涅公爵。 now with Godfroi, prince of Portsmouth and duke of Boulogne.
对啊！ Right!
出生在蒙特利尔的德拉鲁。。。“我会回到可爱的魁北克”。 Born Delarue, in Montreal... "I'll be back to lovely Quebec".
自称德拉街。。。 Calls herself Della Street...
为了纪念Erle Stanley Gardner。 in honor of Erle Stanley Gardner.
我曾经告诉过你要付出代价。。。 I once told you there's a price to pay...
因为他是好人，也因为他是坏人。 for being good, as for being bad.
--记忆是唯一的天堂……好人不能拒绝账单。。。 - Memory is the only paradise... � The good can't refuse the bill...
-我们不能被驱逐。。。。坏的可以。 - we can't be expelled from. �... the bad can.
没人指望他们付钱；现在还是待会儿。 No one expects them to pay, ; now or later.
好人不能这么做。 The good can't do that.
也许我们为好而付出的代价比坏要长。 Maybe we pay longer for being good than bad.
只有当回忆变成鲜血，眼神，手势…… Only when memories become blood, look, gesture...
当他们没有名字的时候，就和我们形影不离了。。。 when they've no more name, are inseparable from us...
只有这样才会发生。。。 only then can it happen...
在一个难得的时刻，在他们中间。。。 in a rare moment, in their midst...
你不打算完成吗？ Aren't you going to finish?
说到沉默。。。 Speaking of silence...
现在我们买了华纳的。。。 now we've bought Warner's...
我们买了。 We've bought.
对啊。我们要定义一个形象。。。 Right. We have to define an image...
所有的电影都有存货。 with all those films in stock.
一个图像。 An image.
我说点什么，你创造一个形象。 I'll say something and you create an image.
雪。。。在水上。 Snow... on water.
安静。。。 Silence...
靠沉默。 on silence.
不错，乔。 Not bad, Joe.
朱尔斯·雷纳德。 Jules Renard.
一个聪明的女人说。。。 Awise woman said...
男人总是知道他们和我们有多远。 men always know how far they've got with us.
但是。。。 But...
他们完全不知道有多远。。。 They haven't the foggiest idea how far...
他们还没有。 they haven't got.
我们的工程师在做什么？ What're our engineers working on?
高度先进的工程。 A highly advanced project.
他们认为他们发现了一种亚原子粒子。。。 They think they've found a subatomic particle...
会乘以10,000.。。 which will multiply by 10,000...
微芯片的速度。 the speed of microchips.
谁告诉他的？ Who told him?
他看《商业周刊》。 He reads Business Week.
美元什么时候会上涨？ When will the dollar rise?
当欧洲人祈祷的时候。。。 When Europeans send up a prayer...
去美国。 to America.
然后拒绝？ And decline?
当他们跪下的时候。。。 When they go on their knees...
请求施舍。 to ask for charity.
花园永远不会完工。。。 A garden is never finished...
像散文。 like prose.
它总是需要修饰:它的图案，它的颜色。。。 It always needs touching up: Its pattern, its colors...
好像它提出了自己的修正。 as if it suggests its own corrections.
但如果你忽视了。。。 But if you neglect it...
告诉我们你对保罗·法布拉。。。 Give us your views on what Paul Fabra...
《世界报》的经济学家称。。。 Le Monde's economist, calls...
“利益交织的网络”。 "the web of intersecting interests".
实际上，联合收购股票。。。 Actually, joint stock takeovers...
一些小玩意儿或发现的竞标，是如此之多。。。 bids for some gadget or discovery, are so numerous...
这张网织得太紧了，你看不出来。。。 the web is woven so tightly, you can't tell...
公司分开。 companies apart.
安静！ Quiet!
德国人造三菱，戴姆勒能媲美日本吗？ Can Daimler rival Japan when Germans make Mitsubishis?
让世界暂时没有名字。 Let the world be without name for a moment.
让事情自己听。 Let things listen to themselves.
在沉默中。。。 In silence...
用他们自己的时间和方式。 in their own time and their own way.
日常生活。。。那是什么？ And everyday life... what's that?
。。。的平均数。 The average of...
我们所有的罪行。 all our crimes.
通过追求寓言，你变成了寓言。。。 By pursuing parables, you become parables...
从而摆脱你每天的跑步机。 and thus shake free from your daily treadmill.
另一个寓言，我打赌。 Another parable, I bet.
你赢了，拉乌尔。 You win, Raoul.
唉，只是在寓言中。 Alas, only in parable.
不，在现实中。 No, in reality.
抛物线。。。 Parabolically...
他输了。 he loses.
我们会试你的。 We'll try you out.
当中东的空气又飞起来的时候，去贝鲁特吧。 When Middle East Air is flying again, go to Beirut.
德拉会安排的。 Della'll set it up.
来了，拉乌尔？ Coming, Raoul?
中东航空可不是什么好东西。 Middle East Air is no prize.
他知道。 He knows.
而且他知道。 And he knows.
他的价格是多少？ What's his price?
百分之十。 Ten percent.
工作有多远。 How far it is to work.
离天使有多远。 How far it is to the angels.
桃乐丝在黎巴嫩有朋友。 Dorothy has friends in Lebanon.
我们会给你地址的。 We'll give you addresses.
两个月前在戛纳。。。 2 months ago in Cannes...
我和一个叙利亚陆军上校打网球。 I played tennis with a Syrian army colonel.
每当我发球的时候，他就会大喊大叫。。。 Whenever it was my serve, he'd yell...
“炸了它，里斯博纳先生，炸了它！” "Bomb it, Mr Lisbona, bomb it!"
告诉他你会爱他的。 Tell this one you'll love him.
在我们的爱情誓言中，有一个永不强迫的承诺。 Among our vows of love was a promise never to force.
天大的谎言。。。 A whopping lie...
会是件很棒的事。 can be a splendid thing.
鲍勃？ Well, Bob?
老板，你什么时候叫我的名字？ Boss, when will you call me by my name?
罗伯特·多德·奥尔德里奇先生，你知道的。。。 Mr Robert Dirty Dozen Aldrich, you know that...
我们不能提升你的名字和薪水。 we can't upgrade your name and your salary.
在银行业，最重要的是余额。 In banking, what counts is a balance.
对不起，老板。 Sorry, boss.
他们来了。 There they are.
我们可以做得更多，也可以做得更少。 We may do more, we may do less, than our duty...
这就决定了它的完成。 and that governs its accomplishment.
这是我们一直面临的问题。 That's the problem we always face.
瑞士人在尾巴上划十字。 The Swiss make a cross on the tail.
-贝鲁特？-怎么了？ - Beirut? - What about it?
我们的商店，酒店，银行。 Our stores, our hotels, the bank.
贝鲁特就是斯大林格勒；你的贷款成了废墟。 Beirut is Stalingrad; your loans are in rubble.
好伙伴:苏伊士银行，大通曼哈顿银行，拉沃罗银行。 In good company: Bank of Suez, Chase Manhattan, Lavoro.
德拉露小姐呢？希望什么都没发生。 And Miss Delarue? I hope nothing's happened.
我命令你说话，伦诺克斯先生。。。 I order you to talk, Mr Lennox...
理查德·伦诺克斯先生。 Mr Richard Lennox.
不是很有钱，但它会来的。 Not so rich, but it'll come.
她在哪？ Where is she?
亲爱的黛拉，我很担心。 Della dear, I was worried.
我们做了个交易。 We made a trade.
看看签名。 Look at the signature.
战争的灾难。。。德拉露小姐？ The disasters of war for... Miss Delarue?
爱的罪行。 The crimes of love.
戈雅。 Goya.
伊朗人同意了这笔交易？ The Iranians agreed to the deal?
所有的交易都是神圣的。 All deals are sacred.
S.。。A.。。C.。。R.。。E.。。D S...A...C...R...E...D.
不能忽略。。。 Not negligible...
这种信仰的行为。。。 this act of faith...
出于利息，由债权人向债务人支付。 out of interest, by creditor unto debtor.
我们的经济，别名慈善，通过这个别名。。。 Our economy, alias charity, and by way of this alias...
打破政治和迷信的障碍。 breaks down barriers of politics and superstition.
《以赛亚书》述评；问问帕克小姐。 A commentary on Isaiah; ask Miss Parker.
在贝鲁特的地窖里发现裸体玛雅真奇怪。 Weird to find the Nude Maya in a Beirut cellar.
伊斯兰教不像我们的文明一样建立在怀疑之上。。。 Islam isn't built on doubt, like our civilization...
而是基于确定性。 but on certainty.
阿拉伯风格。。。 Arabesque...
没有肉感的裸体。 the nude without the sensuality.
非常色泽的；我已经忘了那张开的乳房了。 Very lubricious; I'd forgotten the splayed breasts.
在我看来是个贱人。 Rather a hussy, seems to me.
叫它闭嘴，算了吧。 Call it hush-hush and forget it.
她在看某人。 She's looking at someone.
是的，真的很色泽。 Yes, really quite lubricious.
有利可图。 Lucrative.
在社会上成功的人。。。 The man who's made it in society...
在市场上取得成功。。。 succeeded in the market...
被国外接受。。。 been accepted abroad...
一个女人被割伤了。 comes a cropper over a woman.
她渴望一个真正的人。 She craves a real person.
他意识到。。。 The man realizes...
别人对他的要求很少！ that others had asked very little of him!
不要担心；三菱付给你的钱比向日葵还多。 Not to worry; Mitsubishi will pay you more than sunflowers.
什么向日葵？ What sunflowers?
我亲爱的黛拉。。。 My precious Della...
我给你一杯克尔希酒。 I allow you a glass of kirsch.
太珍贵了，黛拉。 Awfully precious, Della.
你知道，在阿拉伯语里。。。 You know, in Arabic...
“Keersh”是“Shark”。 "keersh" is "shark".
什么向日葵？ What sunflowers?
男人意识到女人。。。 The man realizes that the woman...
对他的要求很少。 asked very little of him.
我和我的朋友们持有24%的股份。 ALL AND NO MORE My friends and I hold 24%.
老友记！没有朋友！ Friends! There are no friends!
我们加大了在美国的努力。。。 We've increased our efforts in the US...
-亚里士多德，对吧？…这是我们的习惯。 - Aristotle, right? ...as is our custom.
我们进入一个国家创造一个市场。。。 We go into a country to create a market...
而不是利用它。 not exploit it.
托拉托·法夫里尼关你了！ You're through at Torlato Favrini!
所有的强盗都把别人当骗子！ All bandits take others for crooks!
拉乌尔！8点30分整；在办公室！ Raoul! 8:30 sharp; in the office!
假设你从不结识。。。 Assuming that you never strike up acquaintance...
以任何个人为基础。 on any personal basis.
奴役，然而。。。--为什么一只狗不能假装疼痛？ � Servitude, however... - Why can't a dog fake pain?
自由，战争，和平。。。-他太诚实了。 � freedom, war, peace... - He's too honest.
所有通过的人都能完整地保留存在的本质。。。 All whose passage leaves intact the nature of being...
-你为什么留下来？。。。我们正确地称之为事故。 - Why do you stay? �... we rightly call accident.
为夫人服务？ In Madame's service?
我不像你Lennox先生。 I'm not like you, Mr Lennox.
我缺乏勇气。 I lack courage.
什么勇气？ What courage?
吃你的汤吧！ Eat your soup!
正面给了我们。 The positive is given to us.
我们仍需作出否定的决定。 It remains for us to make the negative.
夫人不需要我？ Madame doesn't need me?
晚安Lennox先生。 Goodnight, Mr Lennox.
没有法官；任何地方。 There's no judge; anywhere.
爱不能解决的事。。。 What isn't resolved by love...
永远留在悬念中。 stays forever in suspense.
从头开始吗 FROM THE BEGINNING
不管我说什么。。。 Whatever I say...
在我的内心只有能使我复活的话语。 within me are only words which will resurrect me.
所有的草；它在我体内吗？ All this grass; is it within me?
没有我的时候是草吗？ Is it grass, when it's without me?
如果没有人给它贴标签；给它起了个名字。。。 If no one labels it; gives it a name...
那么草是什么呢？ what then is grass?
你卑微的仆人 YOUR HUMBLE SERVANT
很快，某些社会习俗。；习俗，原则。。。 Soon certain social conventions. ; customs, principles...
近亲繁殖的态度，将会消失。 inbred attitudes, will vanish.
我们可以把我们所知道的社会看作是不存在的。 We can take as defunct, society as we know it.
未来的时代只会把它当作历史上一个迷人的时刻来回忆。 Future ages will recall it only as a charming moment in history.
他们会说。。。 They'll say...
他们会说；“那是一个有富人也有穷人的时代。 They'll say.; "It was a time when there were rich and poor...
“要塞可以攻占，高地可以攀登，宝藏。。。 "fortresses to take, heights to scale, treasures...
“”这是很好的保护，以保持他们的吸引力。 "well enough guarded to preserve their appeal.
“运气在做生意。” "Luck was in business."
我是来见Lennox先生的。 I'm here to see Mr Lennox.
他来了。 He's coming.
我四处看看。 I'll look around.
今年夏天很早。。。 Summer was early this year...
还有点神经错乱。 and a bit deranged.
一切都立刻绽放了。 Everything bloomed at once.
最威胁爱情的不是时间，也不是陈腐。 It isn't time nor staleness that most threaten love...
但是安全感。。。 but a sense of security...
分心的状态。 a state of distraction.
我们忘了它是多么短暂。。。 We forget how transient it is...
勉强享受它；随着夏天的到来。。。 barely savor it; as with a summer bound to come again...
我们说漏了。。。 we let slip...
很多好天气。 many fine days.
他在哪？ Where is he?
我很忙，小姐。 I'm very busy, miss.
夫人。 Madame.
报纸。 The newspapers.
罢工，但我会去的。 On strike, but I'll go.
纽约时报和Messagero。 NY Times and Messagero.
如果我喜欢的话。 If I feel like it.
我会好好训练他们的。 I'll train 'em right.
-她在哪儿？-里面。 - Where is she? - Inside.
4亿美元！ 400 million dollars!
有什么你做不到的吗？ Is there anything you can't do?
是的。。。在黑暗中叠我的裤子。 Yes... fold my pants in the dark.
除非你看到。。。 Unless you see...
我明白了。 I see.
看什么？ See what?
从坟墓之外。 ... from beyond the grave...
-爱让我变得盲目。。。。他的灵魂。。。 - Love's made me blind. �... the soul of one who...
我必须道歉吗？ Must I apologize?
怎么做，瞎子？ How, blind?
-你的脸。。。。爱过你。 - Your face. �... loved you.
那又怎么样？ What about it?
-我在外面。-我来了。 - I'll be outside. - I'm coming.
我没看见你。 I don't see you.
所以看着我。 So look at me.
不，我没看到你。。。 No, I don't see you...
还没有。 not yet.
我希望。。。 I hope...
他们亵渎了。。。 They profaned...
人格的意义在于他们渴望成为一个人物。 the meaning of personality in their zeal to be a personage.
无论我说什么，在我里面都只有使我复活的话语。 Whatever I say, within me are only words to resurrect me.
萌芽欲望的荒谬。。。 The absurdity of budding desire...
无力绽放；完成。。。 powerless to bloom, ; to fulfill...
它的命运。 its destiny.
我会回来的。 I'll be back.
既没有胆量。。。 Displaying neither boldness...
-如果不是因为你的脸。。。。。。也不是谨慎。 - If not for your face... �... nor prudence.
我不会被迫去爱你。 I wouldn't be forced to love you.
即使你不是另一个，你也会是。 Even were you not another, you still would be.
我们会永远杀掉他们的。 We'll kill all that for good.
从我见到你的那一刻起。。。 From the moment I saw you...
你偷走了我的生活。 you stole my life.
因为我负责一切？ Because I run things?
把我从生活中救出来。。。 By delivering me from my life...
是你偷的。 you stole it.
你选择的存在并不意味着告别。 The presence you chose delivers no goodbyes.
你从外面来。。。 You came from outside...
然后。。。 and...
通过爱。。。 through love...
把你自己装进我体内，然后。。。 installed yourself in me, and...
我收留了你。。。 I took you in...
通过爱。 through love.
不死而死 TO DIE OF NOT DYING
不用道别。 No goodbyes.
我是你的陷阱。 I'm a trap for you.
不管我告诉你什么。 Whatever I told you.
我越忠诚。。。 The more faithful I am...
我就越会骗你。 the more I'll deceive you.
我的坦率会毁了你。 My candor will ruin you.
你不用担心我。 You know, you mustn't worry about me.
我想我们渴望住在地狱是因为我们不能。。。 I think we aspire to live in hell because we can't...
忍受被爱和原谅。 bear to be loved and forgiven.
没有关系；来吧。 No matter; come on.
求你了。 Please.
因为我爱你。。。 Because I love you...
。。。是我们对抗世界。-你不要担心我。 ... it's us against the world. - You mustn't worry about me.
我没有伤害。-我们对抗世界。 � I did no harm. - Us against the world.
我不得不做我所做的，你知道的。 I had to do what I did, you know that.
奇士美。 Kiss me.
它发生在这里。。。 It happens here...
在水中；在地球上。 in water; on earth.
你身后一定会出现第二个你。 Behind you must appear a second you.
你告诉影子你没说过的话。 You tell the shadows things you haven't said.
然后恐惧才稍稍减轻。。。 Then was the fear a little soothed...
在我的心湖里。。。 which had endured in the lake of my heart...
整个漫长而悲伤的夜晚。 all that long dolorous night.
就像他用吃力的呼吸。。。 And as he who with labored breath...
从公海来到岸边。。。 having come from open sea to the shore...
回头凝视着危险的海水。。。 turns back to gaze at the perilous waters...
所以我的灵魂，仍在逃亡。。。 so my spirit, still fleeing...
转过身再一次看着那条沟壑。。。 turned to look once more at the ravine...
从来没有让任何一个活着的。 which never before let any go alive.
别往后看！ Don't look back!
就好像他们已经活过了这一切。 It was as if they had already lived all this.
他们的话似乎凝固了。。。 Their words seemed frozen...
在另一个时代的另一个词语的痕迹中。 in the traces of other words from other times.
他们对自己的所作所为置之不理。 They paid no heed to what they did...
但对于决定今天行动的部门来说。。。 but to the division which set today's actions in the present...
以及过去的平行行动。 and parallel actions in the past.
他们觉得高高的，一动不动。。。 They felt tall, motionless...
在过去和现在的上面。；相同的海浪在同一片海洋中。 above them past and present. ; identical waves in the same ocean.
再见。。。 Goodbye...
我的朋友们。 my friends.
再见，朱尔斯。。。伊冯。。。塞西尔。 Goodbye, Jules... Yvonne... Cecile.
-洛朗。。。-马塞尔，夫人。 - Laurent... - Marcel, madame.
你也改名字了？ You too changed your name?
不，伯爵夫人。拉威尔，la.m。 No, Contessa. Laurent Marcel Paul Ravel.
不是保罗。你可以留一辆奔驰。 Not Paul. You can keep one of the Mercedes.
多夫曼先生会安排的。 Mr Dorfman will arrange it.
再见，朋友们。 Goodbye, friends.
突如其来的飞行将他们分散在平原上。。。 While the sudden flight scattered them over the plain...
到了理性探询我们的山峰。。。 to the mountain where reason probes us...
我向我忠实的同伴靠拢。 I drew near to my faithful companion.
没有他我怎么能成功？ How could I have made my way without him?
在我看来，他似乎深受悔恨之苦。 He seemed to me to suffer from remorse.
潘乔·冈萨雷斯！ Pancho Gonzales!
亨利。。。 Henri...
科切特！ Cochet!
巴迪！ Budge Patty!
维克·塞萨斯！ Vic Seixas!
有一次在决赛中，一名选手跳过了网。 Once in a final a player jumped the net...
让他的对手系鞋带。 to have his opponent tie his shoes.
我的思想，在那之前如此狭隘。。。 My mind, till then so narrow...
当它游荡时变得清晰而宽广。。。 grew clear and broader as it wandered...
我转过身去，面对着高耸的山丘。。。 and I turned to face the hill rising to the heavens...
。。。离海最高。-我妈妈说。。。 �... highest from the sea. - My mother said...
“给我一只手就是我所希望的快乐”。 "Giving a hand is all I wanted of joy".
原来是你。 So it was you.
原来是你干的？ So it was you?
是你。。。 It's you...
是我。 it's me.
我来领导。 I'll lead.
交换完成了。 The exchange is made.
你被死蜜蜂蜇过吗？ Were you ever stung by a dead bee?
是你吗？ Were you?
-如果你赤脚走路。。。-刺得像活着一样。 - If you walk barefoot... - it stings as if it were alive.
-前提是。。。-它一怒之下死了！ - Provided that... - it died in a rage!
理查德先生就是罗杰先生？是吗，朱尔斯？ Mr Richard is Mr Roger? Think so, Jules?
只有夫人知道答案。 Only Madame knew the answer.
不是同一个。 It's not the same one.
是另一个。 It's another.