肖申克的救赎 The Shawshank Redemption (1994)【完整台词】
肖申克的救赎 The Shawshank Redemption (1994) 全部台词 (当前第5页,一共 13 页)
- So you don't know.
Come.
This is where the canary is.
Quite a surprise to hear
a woman singing in my house, eh?
That's quite a...
...surprise.
Wait, wait.
Here she comes.
I like this part when she
does that shit with her hair.
I know. I've seen it
three times this month.
Gilda, are you decent?
Me?
God, I love it.
I understand you're a man
that knows how to get things.
I'm known to locate certain things
from time to time. What do you want?
- Rita Hayworth.
- What?
Can you get her?
So this is Johnny Farrel.
I've heard a lot about you.
- Take a few weeks.
- Weeks?
I don't have her stuffed down the front
of my pants right now, sorry to say.
But I'll get her.
Relax.
Thanks.
- Get out!
- I got to change reels!
I said fuck off!
Ain't you going to scream?
Let's get this over with.
He broke my fucking nose!
Now...
...I'm going to open my fly...
...and you'll swallow
what I give you to swallow.
Then you'll swallow Rooster's.
You broke his nose.
He ought to have
something to show for it.
You put it in my mouth,
you lose it.
No, you don't understand.
Do that and I'll put all eight inches
of this in your ear.
All right, but you should know
that sudden, serious brain injury...
...causes the victim to bite down hard.
In fact, I hear the bite reflex
is so strong...
...they have to pry
the victim's jaws open...
...with a crowbar.
Where do you get this shit?
I read it.
You know how to read,
you ignorant fuck?
Honey!
You shouldn't!
Bogs didn't put anything
in Andy's mouth.
And neither did his friends.
What they did do is beat him
within an inch of his life.
Andy spent a month in the infirmary.
Bogs spent a week in the hole.
Time's up, Bogs.
It's your world, boss.
Return to your cellblocks
for evening count.
All prisoners report for lock down.
What?
- Where's he going?
- Grab his ankles.
Help!
Two things never happened again
after that.
The Sisters never
laid a finger on Andy again.
And Bogs would never walk again.
They transferred him
to a minimum-security hospital upstate.
To my knowledge, he lived out
the rest of his days...
...drinking his food through a straw.
Andy could use a nice welcome back
when he gets out of the infirmary.
Sounds good to us.
I figure we owe him that much
for the beer.
The man likes to play chess.
Let's get him some rocks.
Guys!
I got one.
I got one. Look!
Heywood, that isn't soapstone!
And it ain't alabaster either.
What are you, a fucking geologist?
He's right. It ain't.
- What the hell is it then?
- It's a horse apple.
- Bullshit!
- No, horseshit.
Petrified.
Damn!
Despite a few hitches,
the boys came through in fine style.
And by the weekend
he was due back...
...we had enough rocks saved up
to keep him busy till rapture.
Also got a big shipment in that week.
Cigarettes...
...chewing gum...
...sipping whisky...
...playing cards with naked ladies
on them. You name it.
And of course, the most important item:
Rita Hayworth herself.
Heads up.
They're tossing cells.
Heads up.
They're tossing cells!
On your feet.
Face the wall.
Turn around and face the warden.
Pleased to see you reading this.
Any favorite passages?
"Watch ye, therefore,
for ye know not...
...when the master
of the house cometh."
Mark 13:35.
I've always liked that one.
But I prefer...
..."I am the light of the world.
Ye that followeth me
shall have the light of life."
John, chapter 8, verse 12.
I hear you're good with numbers.
How nice.
Man should have a skill.
Explain this.
It's called a rock blanket.
It's for shaping and polishing rocks.
A little hobby of mine.
It's pretty clean.
Some contraband here,
but nothing to get in a twist over.
I can't say I approve of this.
But I suppose...
...exceptions can be made.
Lock them up!
I almost forgot.
I'd hate to deprive you of this.
Salvation lies within.
Yes, sir.
Tossing cells was just an excuse.
Truth is...
...Norton wanted to size Andy up.
My wife made that in church group.
Very nice, sir.
You enjoy working the laundry?
No, sir. Not especially.
Perhaps we can find something more...
...befitting a man of your education.
Hey, Jake.
Where's Brooks?
I thought I heard you out here.
I've been reassigned to you.
I know, they told me.
Ain't that a kick in the head?
Well, I'll give you the dime tour.
Come on.
Come.
This is where the canary is.
Quite a surprise to hear
a woman singing in my house, eh?
That's quite a...
...surprise.
Wait, wait.
Here she comes.
I like this part when she
does that shit with her hair.
I know. I've seen it
three times this month.
Gilda, are you decent?
Me?
God, I love it.
I understand you're a man
that knows how to get things.
I'm known to locate certain things
from time to time. What do you want?
- Rita Hayworth.
- What?
Can you get her?
So this is Johnny Farrel.
I've heard a lot about you.
- Take a few weeks.
- Weeks?
I don't have her stuffed down the front
of my pants right now, sorry to say.
But I'll get her.
Relax.
Thanks.
- Get out!
- I got to change reels!
I said fuck off!
Ain't you going to scream?
Let's get this over with.
He broke my fucking nose!
Now...
...I'm going to open my fly...
...and you'll swallow
what I give you to swallow.
Then you'll swallow Rooster's.
You broke his nose.
He ought to have
something to show for it.
You put it in my mouth,
you lose it.
No, you don't understand.
Do that and I'll put all eight inches
of this in your ear.
All right, but you should know
that sudden, serious brain injury...
...causes the victim to bite down hard.
In fact, I hear the bite reflex
is so strong...
...they have to pry
the victim's jaws open...
...with a crowbar.
Where do you get this shit?
I read it.
You know how to read,
you ignorant fuck?
Honey!
You shouldn't!
Bogs didn't put anything
in Andy's mouth.
And neither did his friends.
What they did do is beat him
within an inch of his life.
Andy spent a month in the infirmary.
Bogs spent a week in the hole.
Time's up, Bogs.
It's your world, boss.
Return to your cellblocks
for evening count.
All prisoners report for lock down.
What?
- Where's he going?
- Grab his ankles.
Help!
Two things never happened again
after that.
The Sisters never
laid a finger on Andy again.
And Bogs would never walk again.
They transferred him
to a minimum-security hospital upstate.
To my knowledge, he lived out
the rest of his days...
...drinking his food through a straw.
Andy could use a nice welcome back
when he gets out of the infirmary.
Sounds good to us.
I figure we owe him that much
for the beer.
The man likes to play chess.
Let's get him some rocks.
Guys!
I got one.
I got one. Look!
Heywood, that isn't soapstone!
And it ain't alabaster either.
What are you, a fucking geologist?
He's right. It ain't.
- What the hell is it then?
- It's a horse apple.
- Bullshit!
- No, horseshit.
Petrified.
Damn!
Despite a few hitches,
the boys came through in fine style.
And by the weekend
he was due back...
...we had enough rocks saved up
to keep him busy till rapture.
Also got a big shipment in that week.
Cigarettes...
...chewing gum...
...sipping whisky...
...playing cards with naked ladies
on them. You name it.
And of course, the most important item:
Rita Hayworth herself.
Heads up.
They're tossing cells.
Heads up.
They're tossing cells!
On your feet.
Face the wall.
Turn around and face the warden.
Pleased to see you reading this.
Any favorite passages?
"Watch ye, therefore,
for ye know not...
...when the master
of the house cometh."
Mark 13:35.
I've always liked that one.
But I prefer...
..."I am the light of the world.
Ye that followeth me
shall have the light of life."
John, chapter 8, verse 12.
I hear you're good with numbers.
How nice.
Man should have a skill.
Explain this.
It's called a rock blanket.
It's for shaping and polishing rocks.
A little hobby of mine.
It's pretty clean.
Some contraband here,
but nothing to get in a twist over.
I can't say I approve of this.
But I suppose...
...exceptions can be made.
Lock them up!
I almost forgot.
I'd hate to deprive you of this.
Salvation lies within.
Yes, sir.
Tossing cells was just an excuse.
Truth is...
...Norton wanted to size Andy up.
My wife made that in church group.
Very nice, sir.
You enjoy working the laundry?
No, sir. Not especially.
Perhaps we can find something more...
...befitting a man of your education.
Hey, Jake.
Where's Brooks?
I thought I heard you out here.
I've been reassigned to you.
I know, they told me.
Ain't that a kick in the head?
Well, I'll give you the dime tour.
Come on.
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