少年派的奇幻漂流 Life of Pi (2012)【完整台词】
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(BLOWING WHISTLE)
I knew
he wouldn't be late.
Richard Parker!
No one has seen that
floating island since.
And you won't read
about those trees
in any nature book.
And yet, if I hadn't
found those shores,
I would have died.
If I hadn't
discovered that tooth,
I would have been lost,
alone forever.
Even when God seemed
to have abandoned me...
He was watching.
Even when He seemed
indifferent to my
suffering...
He was watching.
And when I was
beyond all hope of saving,
He gave me rest...
then gave me a sign
to continue my journey.
By the time we reached
the Mexican shore,
I was afraid to
let go of the boat.
My strength was gone.
I was so weak.
I was afraid that
in two feet of water,
so close to deliverance...
I would drown.
I struggled to shore
and fell upon the sand.
It was warm and soft...
like pressing my face
against the cheek of God.
And somewhere,
two eyes were smiling
at having me there.
I was so spent,
I could hardly move.
And so, Richard Parker
went ahead of me.
He stretched his legs
and walked along the shore.
At the edge of the jungle,
he stopped.
I was certain
he was going to
look back at me...
flatten his ears
to his head, growl.
That he would
bring our relationship
to an end in some way.
But he just stared ahead
into the jungle.
And then, Richard Parker,
my fierce companion...
the terrible one
who kept me alive...
disappeared
forever from my life.
After a few hours,
a member of my own
species found me.
He left and
returned with a group
who carried me away.
(SOBBING)
I wept like a child.
Not because I was overwhelmed
at having survived,
although I was.
I was weeping
because Richard Parker
left me so unceremoniously.
It broke my heart.
You know,
my father was right.
Richard Parker never
saw me as his friend.
After all
we had been through,
he didn't even look back.
But I have to believe
there was more in his
eyes...
than my own reflection
staring back at me.
I know it.
I felt it.
Even if I can't prove it.
You know,
I've left so much behind.
My family, the zoo,
India, Anandi.
I suppose, in the end,
the whole of life becomes
an act of letting go.
But what always
hurts the most...
is not taking a moment
to say goodbye.
I was never able
to thank my father
for all I learned from him.
To tell him,
without his lessons...
I would never
have survived.
I know Richard Parker
is a tiger,
but I wish I had said...
"It's over.
We survived."
"Thank you
for saving my life.
I love you, Richard Parker."
"You will always
be with me."
"May God be with you ."
I don't know
what to say.
It's hard to believe,
isn't it?
It is a lot to take in.
To figure out
what it all means.
If it happened,
it happened.
Why should it have
to mean anything?
Some of it is
pretty incredible.
See, I was the only one
who survived the shipwreck.
So the Japanese
shipping company sent
two men to talk to me...
in the Mexican hospital
where I was recovering.
I still have a copy
of their report.
They had insurance claims
to settle...
and they wanted to find out
why the ship sank.
They didn't
believe me, either.
Thousands of MEERKATS
on a floating
carnivorous island...
and no one
has ever seen it?
Yes, just like I told you.
Bananas don't float.
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
Why are you
talking about bananas?
You said the orangutan
floated to you
on a bundle of bananas.
But bananas don't float.
Are you sure about that?
Of course they do.
Try it for yourself.
In any case, we are not here
to talk about bananas
or MEERKATS.
Look, I've just
told you a long story
and I'm very tired.
We are here because
a Japanese cargo ship
sank in the Pacific.
Something I never forget.
I lost my whole family.
Get him some water.
We don't mean
to push you.
And you have our
deepest sympathies.
But we have come
a long way...
and we are no closer
to understanding
why the ship sank.
Because I don't know.
I was asleep.
Something woke me up.
It could have
been an explosion,
I can't be sure.
And then the ship sank.
What else do you
want from me?
A story that won't make us
look like fools.
We need a simpler story
for our report.
One our company
can understand.
A story
we can all believe.
So, a story without things
you've never seen before.
That's right.
Without surprises.
Without animals
or islands.
Yes. The truth.
So, what did you do?
I told them
another story.
Four of us survived.
The cook and the sailor
were already aboard.
The cook threw me a lifebuoy
and pulled me aboard...
and Mother held on to
some bananas and made it
to the lifeboat.
The cook was
a disgusting man.
He ate a rat.
We had food enough for weeks,
but he found the rat
in the first few days...
and he killed it,
dried it in the sun
and ate it.
He was such a brute,
that man.
But he was resourceful.
It was his idea to build
the raft to catch fish.
We would have died in
those first few days
without him.
The sailor was the same man
who brought rice and gravy,
the Buddhist.
We didn't understand
much of what he said,
only that he was suffering.
He had broken his leg
horribly in the fall.
We tried to set it
as best we could, but
the leg became infected...
and the cook said that
we had to do something
or he'd die.
The cook said
he'd do it,
but Mother and I had
to hold the man down.
And I believed him,
we needed to do it.
So...
I kept saying,
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
And he just
kept looking at me.
His eyes were so...
I'll never
understand the point
of that man's suffering.
I can still hear him.
The happy Buddhist,
he only ate rice and gravy.
We didn't save him,
of course.
He died.
The morning after,
the cook caught
his first dorado...
and I didn't understand
what he had done at first,
but Mother did...
and I had never seen
Mother so angry.
"Stop whining and
be happy," he said.
"We need more
food or we'll die.
That was the whole point."
"What was the whole point?"
Mother asked.
"You let that poor boy
die in order to get bait,
you monster!"
The cook got furious.
He started towards her
with his fist raised...
and Mother slapped him hard,
right across the face.
I was stunned.
I thought he was going
to kill her right then.
But he didn't.
The cook didn't stop
at bait either, no.
The sailor...
He went the same
way the rat went.
The cook was
a resourceful man.
It was a week later
that he...
Because of me.
Because I couldn't
hold on to a stupid turtle.
It slipped out of my hands
and swam away.
And the cook came up
and he punched me on
the side of my head...
and my teeth clacked
and I saw stars.
I thought he was
going to hit me again...
but Mother started
pounding on him
with her fists...
She yelled at me
to go to the raft.
(SPEAKING TAMIL)
I thought she
was coming with me,
or I'd never have...
I don't know why
I didn't make her
go first.
I think about that
every day.
I jumped over
and turned back just
as the knife came out.
There wasn't anything
I could do.
I couldn't look away.
He threw her body overboard.
And then the sharks came.
And I saw what they...
I saw.
The next day,
I killed him.
He didn't even fight back.
He knew he had gone
too far...
even by his
own standards.
He'd left the knife
out on the bench,
and I did to him what
he did to the sailor.
He was such an evil man,
but worse still, he...
He brought
the evil out in me.
I knew
he wouldn't be late.
Richard Parker!
No one has seen that
floating island since.
And you won't read
about those trees
in any nature book.
And yet, if I hadn't
found those shores,
I would have died.
If I hadn't
discovered that tooth,
I would have been lost,
alone forever.
Even when God seemed
to have abandoned me...
He was watching.
Even when He seemed
indifferent to my
suffering...
He was watching.
And when I was
beyond all hope of saving,
He gave me rest...
then gave me a sign
to continue my journey.
By the time we reached
the Mexican shore,
I was afraid to
let go of the boat.
My strength was gone.
I was so weak.
I was afraid that
in two feet of water,
so close to deliverance...
I would drown.
I struggled to shore
and fell upon the sand.
It was warm and soft...
like pressing my face
against the cheek of God.
And somewhere,
two eyes were smiling
at having me there.
I was so spent,
I could hardly move.
And so, Richard Parker
went ahead of me.
He stretched his legs
and walked along the shore.
At the edge of the jungle,
he stopped.
I was certain
he was going to
look back at me...
flatten his ears
to his head, growl.
That he would
bring our relationship
to an end in some way.
But he just stared ahead
into the jungle.
And then, Richard Parker,
my fierce companion...
the terrible one
who kept me alive...
disappeared
forever from my life.
After a few hours,
a member of my own
species found me.
He left and
returned with a group
who carried me away.
(SOBBING)
I wept like a child.
Not because I was overwhelmed
at having survived,
although I was.
I was weeping
because Richard Parker
left me so unceremoniously.
It broke my heart.
You know,
my father was right.
Richard Parker never
saw me as his friend.
After all
we had been through,
he didn't even look back.
But I have to believe
there was more in his
eyes...
than my own reflection
staring back at me.
I know it.
I felt it.
Even if I can't prove it.
You know,
I've left so much behind.
My family, the zoo,
India, Anandi.
I suppose, in the end,
the whole of life becomes
an act of letting go.
But what always
hurts the most...
is not taking a moment
to say goodbye.
I was never able
to thank my father
for all I learned from him.
To tell him,
without his lessons...
I would never
have survived.
I know Richard Parker
is a tiger,
but I wish I had said...
"It's over.
We survived."
"Thank you
for saving my life.
I love you, Richard Parker."
"You will always
be with me."
"May God be with you ."
I don't know
what to say.
It's hard to believe,
isn't it?
It is a lot to take in.
To figure out
what it all means.
If it happened,
it happened.
Why should it have
to mean anything?
Some of it is
pretty incredible.
See, I was the only one
who survived the shipwreck.
So the Japanese
shipping company sent
two men to talk to me...
in the Mexican hospital
where I was recovering.
I still have a copy
of their report.
They had insurance claims
to settle...
and they wanted to find out
why the ship sank.
They didn't
believe me, either.
Thousands of MEERKATS
on a floating
carnivorous island...
and no one
has ever seen it?
Yes, just like I told you.
Bananas don't float.
(SPEAKING JAPANESE)
Why are you
talking about bananas?
You said the orangutan
floated to you
on a bundle of bananas.
But bananas don't float.
Are you sure about that?
Of course they do.
Try it for yourself.
In any case, we are not here
to talk about bananas
or MEERKATS.
Look, I've just
told you a long story
and I'm very tired.
We are here because
a Japanese cargo ship
sank in the Pacific.
Something I never forget.
I lost my whole family.
Get him some water.
We don't mean
to push you.
And you have our
deepest sympathies.
But we have come
a long way...
and we are no closer
to understanding
why the ship sank.
Because I don't know.
I was asleep.
Something woke me up.
It could have
been an explosion,
I can't be sure.
And then the ship sank.
What else do you
want from me?
A story that won't make us
look like fools.
We need a simpler story
for our report.
One our company
can understand.
A story
we can all believe.
So, a story without things
you've never seen before.
That's right.
Without surprises.
Without animals
or islands.
Yes. The truth.
So, what did you do?
I told them
another story.
Four of us survived.
The cook and the sailor
were already aboard.
The cook threw me a lifebuoy
and pulled me aboard...
and Mother held on to
some bananas and made it
to the lifeboat.
The cook was
a disgusting man.
He ate a rat.
We had food enough for weeks,
but he found the rat
in the first few days...
and he killed it,
dried it in the sun
and ate it.
He was such a brute,
that man.
But he was resourceful.
It was his idea to build
the raft to catch fish.
We would have died in
those first few days
without him.
The sailor was the same man
who brought rice and gravy,
the Buddhist.
We didn't understand
much of what he said,
only that he was suffering.
He had broken his leg
horribly in the fall.
We tried to set it
as best we could, but
the leg became infected...
and the cook said that
we had to do something
or he'd die.
The cook said
he'd do it,
but Mother and I had
to hold the man down.
And I believed him,
we needed to do it.
So...
I kept saying,
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
And he just
kept looking at me.
His eyes were so...
I'll never
understand the point
of that man's suffering.
I can still hear him.
The happy Buddhist,
he only ate rice and gravy.
We didn't save him,
of course.
He died.
The morning after,
the cook caught
his first dorado...
and I didn't understand
what he had done at first,
but Mother did...
and I had never seen
Mother so angry.
"Stop whining and
be happy," he said.
"We need more
food or we'll die.
That was the whole point."
"What was the whole point?"
Mother asked.
"You let that poor boy
die in order to get bait,
you monster!"
The cook got furious.
He started towards her
with his fist raised...
and Mother slapped him hard,
right across the face.
I was stunned.
I thought he was going
to kill her right then.
But he didn't.
The cook didn't stop
at bait either, no.
The sailor...
He went the same
way the rat went.
The cook was
a resourceful man.
It was a week later
that he...
Because of me.
Because I couldn't
hold on to a stupid turtle.
It slipped out of my hands
and swam away.
And the cook came up
and he punched me on
the side of my head...
and my teeth clacked
and I saw stars.
I thought he was
going to hit me again...
but Mother started
pounding on him
with her fists...
She yelled at me
to go to the raft.
(SPEAKING TAMIL)
I thought she
was coming with me,
or I'd never have...
I don't know why
I didn't make her
go first.
I think about that
every day.
I jumped over
and turned back just
as the knife came out.
There wasn't anything
I could do.
I couldn't look away.
He threw her body overboard.
And then the sharks came.
And I saw what they...
I saw.
The next day,
I killed him.
He didn't even fight back.
He knew he had gone
too far...
even by his
own standards.
He'd left the knife
out on the bench,
and I did to him what
he did to the sailor.
He was such an evil man,
but worse still, he...
He brought
the evil out in me.
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