心灵捕手 Good Will Hunting (1997)【完整台词】
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Mod f x square dx.
So please finish Percival
by next time.
I know many of you had this as
undergraduates, but it won't hurt to brush up.
Thank you, Steven.
I also put an advanced Fourier system
on the main hallway chalkboard.
And I'm hoping that one of you might
prove it by the end of the semester.
Now, the person to do so
will not only be in my good graces...
but also go on to fame and fortune...
by having their accomplishment
recorded and their name printed...
in the auspicious M.I.T. Tech.
Former winners include Nobel laureates,
Field's medal winners...
renowned astrophysicists
and lowly M.I.T. Professors.
Well, that's all.
If you have any questions,
I'm sure that Tom has the answers.
- Hi, Will.
- Kirsten, how you doing?
- I'm all right. How are you?
- Good.
- I didn't get on Cathy last night.
- No?
- No.
- Why not?
- I don't know. Cathy!
- What?
Why didn't you give me none of that nasty
little hoochie-woochie you usually throw at me?
Oh, fuck you and your Irish curse,
Chuckie.
Like I'd waste my energy spreadin'
my legs for that Tootsie Roll dick?
- So go home and give it a tug yourself.
- Tootsie Roll!
Toot-Toots!
She's missin' a tooth, Will.
She's got skin problems.
I don't...
Plus, it's like 5-to-2, Morgan ends
up marryin' her, you know what I mean?
There's only so many times you can bang
your friend's future wife.
It's wrong.
Where you goin'?
- I'm gonna take off.
- Fuck you, you're takin' off. It's like, what, 10:00?
I'm tired.
Irish curse?
She don't know.
There ain't no Irish curse.
- Out!
- Stop brushing me back.
Stop crowding the plate!
Which one will it be?
You're gonna get charged,
you know that.
You think I'm afraid of you, you big
fuck? You're crowdin' the fuckin' plate.
Hey, uh, Casey's bouncin' up a bar, uh, at
Harvard next week. We should go up there.
- What are we gonna do up there?
- I don't know.
We'll fuck up some smart kids.
You'll probably fit right in.
Ow! Fuckin' punk!
- Oh, what's up? You still tough?
- Come on!
- You want this?
- Ah, come on, come on. That's it.
I'd hold you forever here
In my arms
- Professor Lambeau?
- Yes?
I'm in your applied theories class. We're
all up at the math and science building.
Come here. It's Saturday!
Unless you want to have a drink
with me tonight.
Maybe. We just couldn't wait
until Monday to find out.
- Find out what?
- Who proved the theorem.
This is correct.
Who did this?
- Jack?
- It wasn't me.
- Nemesh?
- No way.
- Come on, Joey Mac!
- Billy, McNamara's up.
Come on, kid!
- Joey, dig it out of there. Dig it out!
- I love the pitch!
Lay it down, Mac. That's how to do it!
Attaboy! Take two, Mac, take two!
- Nice hit.
- Taylor, you're up.
Hey, Morgan, who's the girl with
the striped pants? She's got a nice ass.
- Yeah, that's a real nice ass.
- Who's the guy she's with?
Lt's that fuckin' guinea. I hate
that little bitch. Will knows him.
- You know him?
- Yeah, fuckin' Carmine Scarpaglia.
That kid used to beat the shit out of me
in kindergarten.
- That guy?
- Yeah.
Fuck this.
Let's get some food.
Oh, what, Morgan,
you're not gonna go talk to her?
Fuck her.
- I could go for a Whopper.
- Let's go to Kelly's.
Morgan, I'm not goin' to Kelly's
just 'cause you like the take-out girl.
- It's 15 minutes out of our way.
- What the fuck are we gonna do? We can't spare 15 minutes?
Double burger.
Double burger?
Chuck I had a double burger
Would you shut the fuck up?
I know what you ordered. I was there.
- So give me my fuckin' sandwich.
- What do you mean, your sandwich? I bought it.
Morgan, how much money you got on you?
I said I'd get change when I get the snow
cone. I said that before when we pulled up.
Why don't you just gimme my sandwich
and stop bein' a prick?
All right, well, give me your fuckin' 16 cents that you
got on you now. We'll put your fuckin' sandwich on layaway.
Here we go. Keep it right up here
for ya. We'll put you on a programme.
Every day you come in with your six cents.
At the end of the week, you get your sandwich.
- Are you gonna be an asshole?
- What am I, fuckin' sandwich welfare?
I think you should establish
a good line of credit.
Like how you bought your couch:
Payment plans.
Remember how your mother brought
in ten dollars every day for a year?
She finally got her couch
Rent-A-Center style.
- Can I have my food now, please?
- Here's your fuckin' double burger.
- Whoa!
- Hey, hold up, Chuck.
- Slow it down.
- Who do we got?
- I don't know yet.
- Hey, douche bag!
- Yeah, you, you skank face!
- Shut the fuck up!
- Let's get outta here. - What are
you worried about? - Come on, Will.
Why don't you lick my love stick?
We just seen the guy 15 minutes ago at the park.
If we was gonna fight him, we should fight him then.
- We got snacks now.
- Shut up, Morgan, you're goin'.
- I'm not goin'. - So
don't go. - I am not goin'!
Fuckin' go, Morgan.
Let me tell you somethin'. If you're not out there in
two fuckin' seconds, when I'm done with them, you're next.
Carmine, it's me. It's me, Will.
Remember? We went to kindergarten together.
Way down the street
there's a light in his place
He opens the door
He's got that look on his face
- Fuckin', let's go, man!
- Step on his fuckin' head.
Get his ass on the ground.
Stop that motherfucker.
Motherfucker, die!
- Carter!
- Come on!
Will! Will, come on! Come on.
Will, come on.
Let's go, let's go.
- Easy, brother, easy.
- Hey, fellas, thanks for comin' out.
- Come here.
- Whoa, whoa!
Fuck!
Ls this just my imagination,
or has my class grown considerably?
Well, by no stretch of my imagination do I
believe you've all come here to hear me lecture.
Or rather, to ascertain the identity
of the mystery math magician.
So without further adieu, come forward,
silent rogue, and receive thy prize.
Well, I'm sorry to disappoint
my spectators, but...
it seems there will be
no unmasking here today.
However, um, my colleagues and I
have conferred...
and there is a problem
on the board right now...
that took us more than two years
to prove.
So let this be said:
The gauntlet has been thrown down...
but the faculty have answered
and answered with vigour.
- Hi.
- When's the arraignment?
Next week.
- Sorry. - What are
you doing? - Sorry.
That's people's work.
You can't graffiti here.
- Don't you walk away from me!
- Hey, fuck you!
Oh, you're a clever one.
What's your name?
Oh, my God.
Looks right.
Will, how retarded do you gotta be
to get fired from that job?
I mean, how hard is it to push
a motherfuckin' broom around the room?
Mitch, you got fired from pushin'
a fuckin' broom.
I got fired 'cause management
was restructuring.
Yeah, restructuring the amount
of retards they had workin' for 'em.
Shut up. You get canned
more than tuna, bitch.
- At least I got a motherfuckin' job right now, don't I?
- Yeah.
- Why did you get fired, Will? Come on.
- Uh, management was restructuring.
- My uncle could probably get you on a demo team.
- Can he do that?
- You kiddin' me? I asked you yesterday if I could get a job.
- And I told you "no" yesterday.
- What's up, Case? - What's
up, Case? - What's up, Big Case?
Let's sit over here.
Oh, this is,
this is a Harvard bar, huh?
I thought there'd be, like,
equations and shit on the walls.
I will take a pitcher
of the finest lager in the house.
Time-out. I'm gonna have to bust a little move
on them Harvard hotties down there at the bar.
- Work some magic.
- Get some potion for us.
- Oh, hello.
- Oh, hello.
- Hi, how are ya?
- Fine.
- So, do you ladies, uh...
- Come here often?
Do I come here? I come here a bit. I'm
here, uh, uh, you know, from time to time.
- Do you go to school here?
- Yep.
- Yeah. That's it. Yes, I think I had a class with you.
- Oh, yeah?
- What class?
- History.
- Maybe.
- Yes, I think that's what it was.
You don't necessarily... May not
remember me. You know, I like it here.
It doesn't mean 'cause I go here,
I'm a genius.
- I am very smart.
- Hey.
- Hey! How's it goin'? How are ya?
- Good. How ya doin'?
- You wanna...
- What, uh... What class did you, did you say that was?
- History.
- History. Yeah.
Just history? Lt must've been
a survey course then, huh?
- Yeah, it was. It was surveys.
- Right.
You should check it out. It's
a good course. It'd be a good class.
How'd you like that course?
You know, frankly, I found the class,
you know, rather, uh, elementary.
Elementary. You know,
I don't doubt that it was.
- Yeah.
- I, uh, I remember that class.
It was, um, it was
just between recess and lunch.
Clark, why don't you go away?
- Why don't you relax?
- Why don't you go just away?
I'm just having fun with my new friend.
That's all.
- What, we gonna have a problem?
- No, no, no, no, no. There's no problem here.
I was just hoping you might give me
some insight into the evolution...
of the market economy
in the southern colonies.
My contention is that, uh,
prior to the Revolutionary War...
the economic modalities,
especially in the southern colonies...
could most aptly be characterized as...
So please finish Percival
by next time.
I know many of you had this as
undergraduates, but it won't hurt to brush up.
Thank you, Steven.
I also put an advanced Fourier system
on the main hallway chalkboard.
And I'm hoping that one of you might
prove it by the end of the semester.
Now, the person to do so
will not only be in my good graces...
but also go on to fame and fortune...
by having their accomplishment
recorded and their name printed...
in the auspicious M.I.T. Tech.
Former winners include Nobel laureates,
Field's medal winners...
renowned astrophysicists
and lowly M.I.T. Professors.
Well, that's all.
If you have any questions,
I'm sure that Tom has the answers.
- Hi, Will.
- Kirsten, how you doing?
- I'm all right. How are you?
- Good.
- I didn't get on Cathy last night.
- No?
- No.
- Why not?
- I don't know. Cathy!
- What?
Why didn't you give me none of that nasty
little hoochie-woochie you usually throw at me?
Oh, fuck you and your Irish curse,
Chuckie.
Like I'd waste my energy spreadin'
my legs for that Tootsie Roll dick?
- So go home and give it a tug yourself.
- Tootsie Roll!
Toot-Toots!
She's missin' a tooth, Will.
She's got skin problems.
I don't...
Plus, it's like 5-to-2, Morgan ends
up marryin' her, you know what I mean?
There's only so many times you can bang
your friend's future wife.
It's wrong.
Where you goin'?
- I'm gonna take off.
- Fuck you, you're takin' off. It's like, what, 10:00?
I'm tired.
Irish curse?
She don't know.
There ain't no Irish curse.
- Out!
- Stop brushing me back.
Stop crowding the plate!
Which one will it be?
You're gonna get charged,
you know that.
You think I'm afraid of you, you big
fuck? You're crowdin' the fuckin' plate.
Hey, uh, Casey's bouncin' up a bar, uh, at
Harvard next week. We should go up there.
- What are we gonna do up there?
- I don't know.
We'll fuck up some smart kids.
You'll probably fit right in.
Ow! Fuckin' punk!
- Oh, what's up? You still tough?
- Come on!
- You want this?
- Ah, come on, come on. That's it.
I'd hold you forever here
In my arms
- Professor Lambeau?
- Yes?
I'm in your applied theories class. We're
all up at the math and science building.
Come here. It's Saturday!
Unless you want to have a drink
with me tonight.
Maybe. We just couldn't wait
until Monday to find out.
- Find out what?
- Who proved the theorem.
This is correct.
Who did this?
- Jack?
- It wasn't me.
- Nemesh?
- No way.
- Come on, Joey Mac!
- Billy, McNamara's up.
Come on, kid!
- Joey, dig it out of there. Dig it out!
- I love the pitch!
Lay it down, Mac. That's how to do it!
Attaboy! Take two, Mac, take two!
- Nice hit.
- Taylor, you're up.
Hey, Morgan, who's the girl with
the striped pants? She's got a nice ass.
- Yeah, that's a real nice ass.
- Who's the guy she's with?
Lt's that fuckin' guinea. I hate
that little bitch. Will knows him.
- You know him?
- Yeah, fuckin' Carmine Scarpaglia.
That kid used to beat the shit out of me
in kindergarten.
- That guy?
- Yeah.
Fuck this.
Let's get some food.
Oh, what, Morgan,
you're not gonna go talk to her?
Fuck her.
- I could go for a Whopper.
- Let's go to Kelly's.
Morgan, I'm not goin' to Kelly's
just 'cause you like the take-out girl.
- It's 15 minutes out of our way.
- What the fuck are we gonna do? We can't spare 15 minutes?
Double burger.
Double burger?
Chuck I had a double burger
Would you shut the fuck up?
I know what you ordered. I was there.
- So give me my fuckin' sandwich.
- What do you mean, your sandwich? I bought it.
Morgan, how much money you got on you?
I said I'd get change when I get the snow
cone. I said that before when we pulled up.
Why don't you just gimme my sandwich
and stop bein' a prick?
All right, well, give me your fuckin' 16 cents that you
got on you now. We'll put your fuckin' sandwich on layaway.
Here we go. Keep it right up here
for ya. We'll put you on a programme.
Every day you come in with your six cents.
At the end of the week, you get your sandwich.
- Are you gonna be an asshole?
- What am I, fuckin' sandwich welfare?
I think you should establish
a good line of credit.
Like how you bought your couch:
Payment plans.
Remember how your mother brought
in ten dollars every day for a year?
She finally got her couch
Rent-A-Center style.
- Can I have my food now, please?
- Here's your fuckin' double burger.
- Whoa!
- Hey, hold up, Chuck.
- Slow it down.
- Who do we got?
- I don't know yet.
- Hey, douche bag!
- Yeah, you, you skank face!
- Shut the fuck up!
- Let's get outta here. - What are
you worried about? - Come on, Will.
Why don't you lick my love stick?
We just seen the guy 15 minutes ago at the park.
If we was gonna fight him, we should fight him then.
- We got snacks now.
- Shut up, Morgan, you're goin'.
- I'm not goin'. - So
don't go. - I am not goin'!
Fuckin' go, Morgan.
Let me tell you somethin'. If you're not out there in
two fuckin' seconds, when I'm done with them, you're next.
Carmine, it's me. It's me, Will.
Remember? We went to kindergarten together.
Way down the street
there's a light in his place
He opens the door
He's got that look on his face
- Fuckin', let's go, man!
- Step on his fuckin' head.
Get his ass on the ground.
Stop that motherfucker.
Motherfucker, die!
- Carter!
- Come on!
Will! Will, come on! Come on.
Will, come on.
Let's go, let's go.
- Easy, brother, easy.
- Hey, fellas, thanks for comin' out.
- Come here.
- Whoa, whoa!
Fuck!
Ls this just my imagination,
or has my class grown considerably?
Well, by no stretch of my imagination do I
believe you've all come here to hear me lecture.
Or rather, to ascertain the identity
of the mystery math magician.
So without further adieu, come forward,
silent rogue, and receive thy prize.
Well, I'm sorry to disappoint
my spectators, but...
it seems there will be
no unmasking here today.
However, um, my colleagues and I
have conferred...
and there is a problem
on the board right now...
that took us more than two years
to prove.
So let this be said:
The gauntlet has been thrown down...
but the faculty have answered
and answered with vigour.
- Hi.
- When's the arraignment?
Next week.
- Sorry. - What are
you doing? - Sorry.
That's people's work.
You can't graffiti here.
- Don't you walk away from me!
- Hey, fuck you!
Oh, you're a clever one.
What's your name?
Oh, my God.
Looks right.
Will, how retarded do you gotta be
to get fired from that job?
I mean, how hard is it to push
a motherfuckin' broom around the room?
Mitch, you got fired from pushin'
a fuckin' broom.
I got fired 'cause management
was restructuring.
Yeah, restructuring the amount
of retards they had workin' for 'em.
Shut up. You get canned
more than tuna, bitch.
- At least I got a motherfuckin' job right now, don't I?
- Yeah.
- Why did you get fired, Will? Come on.
- Uh, management was restructuring.
- My uncle could probably get you on a demo team.
- Can he do that?
- You kiddin' me? I asked you yesterday if I could get a job.
- And I told you "no" yesterday.
- What's up, Case? - What's
up, Case? - What's up, Big Case?
Let's sit over here.
Oh, this is,
this is a Harvard bar, huh?
I thought there'd be, like,
equations and shit on the walls.
I will take a pitcher
of the finest lager in the house.
Time-out. I'm gonna have to bust a little move
on them Harvard hotties down there at the bar.
- Work some magic.
- Get some potion for us.
- Oh, hello.
- Oh, hello.
- Hi, how are ya?
- Fine.
- So, do you ladies, uh...
- Come here often?
Do I come here? I come here a bit. I'm
here, uh, uh, you know, from time to time.
- Do you go to school here?
- Yep.
- Yeah. That's it. Yes, I think I had a class with you.
- Oh, yeah?
- What class?
- History.
- Maybe.
- Yes, I think that's what it was.
You don't necessarily... May not
remember me. You know, I like it here.
It doesn't mean 'cause I go here,
I'm a genius.
- I am very smart.
- Hey.
- Hey! How's it goin'? How are ya?
- Good. How ya doin'?
- You wanna...
- What, uh... What class did you, did you say that was?
- History.
- History. Yeah.
Just history? Lt must've been
a survey course then, huh?
- Yeah, it was. It was surveys.
- Right.
You should check it out. It's
a good course. It'd be a good class.
How'd you like that course?
You know, frankly, I found the class,
you know, rather, uh, elementary.
Elementary. You know,
I don't doubt that it was.
- Yeah.
- I, uh, I remember that class.
It was, um, it was
just between recess and lunch.
Clark, why don't you go away?
- Why don't you relax?
- Why don't you go just away?
I'm just having fun with my new friend.
That's all.
- What, we gonna have a problem?
- No, no, no, no, no. There's no problem here.
I was just hoping you might give me
some insight into the evolution...
of the market economy
in the southern colonies.
My contention is that, uh,
prior to the Revolutionary War...
the economic modalities,
especially in the southern colonies...
could most aptly be characterized as...
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