暖暖内含光 Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004)【完整台词】
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Montauk train on track B.
Random thoughts for Valentine's Day, 2004.
Today is a holiday invented by greeting card companies...
Last call...
to make people feel like crap.
I ditched work today.
Took a train out to Montauk.
Montauk train boarding on track B.
I don't know why.
I'm not an impulsive person.
I guess I just woke up in a funk this morning.
I gotta get my car fixed.
Hi. Cindy?
It's Joel. Joel!
Listen, I don't feel very well today.
No, food poisoning, I think.
It's goddamn freezing on this beach.
Montauk in February. Brilliant, Joel.
Page is ripped out.
Don't remember doing that.
It appears this is my first entry in two years.
Sand is overrated.
It's just tiny little rocks.
If only I could meet someone new.
I guess my chances of that happening are somewhat diminished,
seeing that I'm incapable of making eye contact with a woman I don't know.
Maybe I should get back together with Naomi.
She was nice. Nice is good.
She loved me.
Why do I fall in love with every woman I see...
who shows me the least bit of attention?
Hi.
I'm sorry?
- I just said hi. - Hi. Hello. Hi.
Okay if I sit closer?
How far are you going?
Uh, Rockville Center.
Get out! Me too!
- Really? - What are the odds?
Do I know you?
Do you ever shop at Barnes & Noble?
- Sure. Sure. - That's it!
- Yeah? - I've seen you, man!
Book slave there for, like, five years now.
- Ah. I would have thought I would've remembered you. - Jesus! Is it five years?
It might be the hair.
- What might? - It changes a lot.
The color. That's why you might not recognize me.
- It's called Blue Ruin, the color. - Right. Yeah.
- Snappy name, huh? - I like it.
Yeah.
Anyway, this company makes a whole line of colors with equally snappy names.
Red... Red Menace, Yellow Fever, Green Revolution.
That'd be a job, coming up with those names.
You think there could possibly be a job like that?
I mean, how many hair colors could there be? Fifty, maybe.
Someone's got that job.
Agent Orange! I came up with that one.
I apply my personality in a paste.
Oh, I doubt that very much.
Well, you don't know me, so...
you don't know, do you?
Sorry. I was just... I'm trying to be nice.
Yeah. I got it.
- My name's Clementine, by the way. - I'm Joel.
- Hi, Joel. - Hey.
No jokes about my name.
Oh, no, you wouldn't do that. You're trying to be nice.
I don't know any jokes about your name.
Huckleberry Hound.
I don't know what that means.
Huckleberry Hound? What are you, nuts?
It's been suggested.
Oh, my darlin', oh, my darlin' Oh, my darlin' Clementine
You were lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry Clementine
No?
I'm sorry. Just... It's a pretty name, though. It really is nice.
It's, uh... It means "merciful".
Right? Clemency?
Although it hardly fits.
I'm a vindictive little bitch, truth be told.
Gee, I-I wouldn't think that about you.
- Why wouldn't you think that about me? - I don't know.
I just...
I don't know. I just, uh...
You seem nice, so...
Oh, now I'm nice?
Oh, God. Don't you know any other adjectives?
I don't need "nice".
- I don't need myself to be it, and I don't need anybody else to be it at me. - Okay.
Joel?
It's Joel, right?
Yes.
I'm sorry I yelled at you.
I'm a little out of sorts today.
My embarrassing admission is,
I really like that you're nice right now.
I mean, I can't tell from one moment to the next what I'm gonna like,
but right now...
I'm glad you are.
I have so much stuff that, uh, I probably should, uh...
- Oh! I'm sorry. Okay. - I-I'm writing, and...
- No, no. I just... - Sure. No. That's okay.
- I just have... You know, this is... - Okay.
- Ohh! Hey! - Take care, then.
Jesus!
Hi. I could, uh, give you a ride, if you need.
It's cold.
- Yeah. Okay. Yeah. - Yeah?
It is frosty.
- You're not a stalker or anything, right? - I'm not a stalker.
You're the one that talked to me. Remember?
That is the oldest trick in the stalker book.
Really? There's a stalker book?
- Mm-hmm. - Okay.
I gotta read that one.
Look, I'm sorry if I came off sorta nutso. I'm not, really.
Oh, it's okay. I didn't think you were.
Did you wanna have a drink?
I have lots of drinks, and I could, um...
Um...
Never mind.
- Sorry. That was stupid. I'm embarrassed now. - No, no, no, no.
Good night, Joel.
Two Blue Ruins.
Thank you.
Drink up, young man.
It'll make the whole seduction part less repugnant.
I'm just kidding!
Come on.
You're kinda closed-mouthed, aren't you?
I'm sorry.
It's just, you know, my life isn't that interesting.
I go to work, I come home.
Don't know what to say.
You should read my journal.
I mean, it's just... blank.
Really? Does that make you sad or anxious?
I mean, I'm always anxious, thinking I'm not living my life to the fullest,
taking advantage of every possibility,
making sure I'm not wasting one second of the little time I have.
- I think about that. - Yeah?
You're really nice.
- Ohh! - God, I have to stop saying that.
I'm gonna marry you.
I know it.
Um... okay.
Joel, you should come up to the Charles with me sometime.
It gets frozen this time of year.
- That sounds scary. - Exactly.
I'll pack a picnic.
A night picnic. Night picnics are different.
And, um, we could...
Sounds good.
But I... I should, uh, go. Now.
You should stay.
No, I really... I'm... I...
I have to get up so early.
I would like you to call me.
Would you do that? I would like it.
Yes.
Wish me a happy Valentine's Day when you call!
That'd be nice.
What took you so long?
I just walked in.
Mm-hmm. You miss me?
Yeah. Oddly enough, I do.
Oh!
You said "I do". I guess that means were married.
I guess so.
Tomorrow night? Honeymoon on ice?
It's really solid this time of year.
Whoa! I don't know.
- Come on. Come on. - Eee!
Come on. Come on, come on.
Whew.
Oh. So beautiful.
Random thoughts for Valentine's Day, 2004.
Today is a holiday invented by greeting card companies...
Last call...
to make people feel like crap.
I ditched work today.
Took a train out to Montauk.
Montauk train boarding on track B.
I don't know why.
I'm not an impulsive person.
I guess I just woke up in a funk this morning.
I gotta get my car fixed.
Hi. Cindy?
It's Joel. Joel!
Listen, I don't feel very well today.
No, food poisoning, I think.
It's goddamn freezing on this beach.
Montauk in February. Brilliant, Joel.
Page is ripped out.
Don't remember doing that.
It appears this is my first entry in two years.
Sand is overrated.
It's just tiny little rocks.
If only I could meet someone new.
I guess my chances of that happening are somewhat diminished,
seeing that I'm incapable of making eye contact with a woman I don't know.
Maybe I should get back together with Naomi.
She was nice. Nice is good.
She loved me.
Why do I fall in love with every woman I see...
who shows me the least bit of attention?
Hi.
I'm sorry?
- I just said hi. - Hi. Hello. Hi.
Okay if I sit closer?
How far are you going?
Uh, Rockville Center.
Get out! Me too!
- Really? - What are the odds?
Do I know you?
Do you ever shop at Barnes & Noble?
- Sure. Sure. - That's it!
- Yeah? - I've seen you, man!
Book slave there for, like, five years now.
- Ah. I would have thought I would've remembered you. - Jesus! Is it five years?
It might be the hair.
- What might? - It changes a lot.
The color. That's why you might not recognize me.
- It's called Blue Ruin, the color. - Right. Yeah.
- Snappy name, huh? - I like it.
Yeah.
Anyway, this company makes a whole line of colors with equally snappy names.
Red... Red Menace, Yellow Fever, Green Revolution.
That'd be a job, coming up with those names.
You think there could possibly be a job like that?
I mean, how many hair colors could there be? Fifty, maybe.
Someone's got that job.
Agent Orange! I came up with that one.
I apply my personality in a paste.
Oh, I doubt that very much.
Well, you don't know me, so...
you don't know, do you?
Sorry. I was just... I'm trying to be nice.
Yeah. I got it.
- My name's Clementine, by the way. - I'm Joel.
- Hi, Joel. - Hey.
No jokes about my name.
Oh, no, you wouldn't do that. You're trying to be nice.
I don't know any jokes about your name.
Huckleberry Hound.
I don't know what that means.
Huckleberry Hound? What are you, nuts?
It's been suggested.
Oh, my darlin', oh, my darlin' Oh, my darlin' Clementine
You were lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry Clementine
No?
I'm sorry. Just... It's a pretty name, though. It really is nice.
It's, uh... It means "merciful".
Right? Clemency?
Although it hardly fits.
I'm a vindictive little bitch, truth be told.
Gee, I-I wouldn't think that about you.
- Why wouldn't you think that about me? - I don't know.
I just...
I don't know. I just, uh...
You seem nice, so...
Oh, now I'm nice?
Oh, God. Don't you know any other adjectives?
I don't need "nice".
- I don't need myself to be it, and I don't need anybody else to be it at me. - Okay.
Joel?
It's Joel, right?
Yes.
I'm sorry I yelled at you.
I'm a little out of sorts today.
My embarrassing admission is,
I really like that you're nice right now.
I mean, I can't tell from one moment to the next what I'm gonna like,
but right now...
I'm glad you are.
I have so much stuff that, uh, I probably should, uh...
- Oh! I'm sorry. Okay. - I-I'm writing, and...
- No, no. I just... - Sure. No. That's okay.
- I just have... You know, this is... - Okay.
- Ohh! Hey! - Take care, then.
Jesus!
Hi. I could, uh, give you a ride, if you need.
It's cold.
- Yeah. Okay. Yeah. - Yeah?
It is frosty.
- You're not a stalker or anything, right? - I'm not a stalker.
You're the one that talked to me. Remember?
That is the oldest trick in the stalker book.
Really? There's a stalker book?
- Mm-hmm. - Okay.
I gotta read that one.
Look, I'm sorry if I came off sorta nutso. I'm not, really.
Oh, it's okay. I didn't think you were.
Did you wanna have a drink?
I have lots of drinks, and I could, um...
Um...
Never mind.
- Sorry. That was stupid. I'm embarrassed now. - No, no, no, no.
Good night, Joel.
Two Blue Ruins.
Thank you.
Drink up, young man.
It'll make the whole seduction part less repugnant.
I'm just kidding!
Come on.
You're kinda closed-mouthed, aren't you?
I'm sorry.
It's just, you know, my life isn't that interesting.
I go to work, I come home.
Don't know what to say.
You should read my journal.
I mean, it's just... blank.
Really? Does that make you sad or anxious?
I mean, I'm always anxious, thinking I'm not living my life to the fullest,
taking advantage of every possibility,
making sure I'm not wasting one second of the little time I have.
- I think about that. - Yeah?
You're really nice.
- Ohh! - God, I have to stop saying that.
I'm gonna marry you.
I know it.
Um... okay.
Joel, you should come up to the Charles with me sometime.
It gets frozen this time of year.
- That sounds scary. - Exactly.
I'll pack a picnic.
A night picnic. Night picnics are different.
And, um, we could...
Sounds good.
But I... I should, uh, go. Now.
You should stay.
No, I really... I'm... I...
I have to get up so early.
I would like you to call me.
Would you do that? I would like it.
Yes.
Wish me a happy Valentine's Day when you call!
That'd be nice.
What took you so long?
I just walked in.
Mm-hmm. You miss me?
Yeah. Oddly enough, I do.
Oh!
You said "I do". I guess that means were married.
I guess so.
Tomorrow night? Honeymoon on ice?
It's really solid this time of year.
Whoa! I don't know.
- Come on. Come on. - Eee!
Come on. Come on, come on.
Whew.
Oh. So beautiful.
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