电影暮光之城：新月_台词 全英文版.doc

New Moon These violent delights have violent ends, and in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume. Romeo and JulietBella: Gran? Edward, dont! Shell see you. Hmm. Okay. Gran, Id like you to meet. . . Edward: Happy birthday, Bella. Charlie: Happy birthday. Bella: I thought we agreed, no presents. Charlie: Well, the one from mes not wrapped, so it doesnt count. Bella: Thats actually great. Thanks, Dad. Charlie: It goes with this one from your mom. We coordinated. Well, she coordinated me. Its to put your pictures in from senior year. Senior year. Howd you get so old so fast? Bella: I didnt. Its not that old. Charlie: I dont know. Is that a gray hair? Bella: No. No way. Charlie: Happy birthday. Bella: Thats really funny. Another missing hiker brings the total to three presumed dead. Rangers are searching for the killer animal. . . *Situations all critical * Youve got to look first before you go *Eric: Its Bella. Bella! Hi. Mike: Im. . . Jessica: Todays the big day, Bella. R and J essay due. Bella: Oh, yeah. Mike: Wherefore art thou, Bella? Bella: Let me take a picture of you guys. My mom wants me to put together, like, a scrapbook full of memories. Eric: Oh. Cool. Yeah. Angela: I take them. Im not in them. Eric: No, no, no, come here. Well, you are today. Jessica: Youll photoshop this if my nose looks big, right? Eric: Dont worry, Im in the picture. No one will be looking at you guys. Bella: Thats good. Mike: Oh, good. Cullens here. Jessica: Well, talk to you later. Edward: Happy birthday. Bella: Dont remind me. Edward: Bella, your birth is definitely something to celebrate. Bella: Yeah, but my agings not. Edward: Your aging? I think 18 is a little young to start worrying about that. Bella: Its one year older than you. Edward: No, it isnt. Im 109. Bella: Well, maybe I shouldnt be dating such an old man. Edward: Mmm. Bella: Its gross. I should be thoroughly repulsed. Edward: Uh-huh. We have to go to class. Bella: Okay. Edward: Wait a second. Someone wants you. Jacob: Bella! Bella: Jacob! What? Edward: Ill leave you to talk. Bella: Hello, biceps! You know, anabolic steroids are really bad for you. Jacob: Well, Im just filling out, Bella. You know, it wouldnt seem so drastic if we hung out more. Bella: You should switch schools. You can come hang out with the palefaces. Jacob: Im all right. I prefer the rez schools exclusivity. They let any old riffraff into this place. Bella: I see. Jacob: Mmm-hmm. Bella: Then why are you slumming it? Jacob: I was just buying a part for the Rabbit. You should really come take a ride when its done. Bella: Is it fast? Jacob: Um. Its decent. Bella: Im kidding. Jacob: Okay. Good. Hey, happy birthday. Your dad told my dad, so. . . Bella: Yeah, of course he did. Jacob: I saw this the other day and thought of you. Catches bad dreams. Bella: Thats kind of perfect. Thank you. Jacob: No problem. Good seeing you. Bella: Yeah, Ill see you later. Jacob: Bye. Edward: So how come Jacob Black gets to give you a gift and I dont? Bella: Because I have nothing to give back to you. Edward: Bella, you give me everything just by breathing. Bella: See? Thank you. Thats all I want. Alice: Bella! Happy birthday! Bella: Shh, shh! I thought I said no presents. Ive already seen you open it, and guess what, you love it. Youre gonna wear it tonight. Our place. Come on. Please? Itll be fun. Bella: Okay. All right. Alice: Great! Okay, Ill see you at 7: 00. Bella: Jasper, no fair with the mood control thing. Jasper: Sorry, Bella. Happy. . . Never mind. Edward: You cant trust vampires. Trust me. Oh my love! My wife! Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breathhath had no power yet upon thy beauty. Thou art not conquered. Beautys ensign yet is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks. And deaths pale flag is not advanced there. Bella: I hate being celebrated. Edward: There are worse tragedies. I mean, look at Romeo. Killed his true love out of sheer stupidity. Bella: Yeah. Edward: Though I do envy him one thing. Bella: Juliet is, like, perfect. If you like that obviously beautiful sort of thing. Edward: Not the girl, the suicide. Its nearly impossible for. . . For some people. For humans, a little poison, a dagger to the heart. Theres so many different options. Bella: Why would you say that? Edward: Because I had to consider it once. I didnt know if Id get to you in time. I had to come up with some kind of plan. Bella: What was the plan? Edward: That Id go to Italy and provoke the Volturi. Bella: The what? Edward: The Volturi. Teacher: Now, whod like to repeat the last few lines of iambic pentameter just to show they were paying attention? Mr. Cullen? Edward: Yes, Mr. Berty. O here will I set up my everlasting restand shake the yoke of inauspicious stars from this world-wearied flesh. Eyes, look your last. Arms, take your last embrace! And, lips, O you, the doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss a dateless bargain to engrossing death! Teacher: Eyes on the screen, people. Thus with a kiss I die. Edward: The Volturi are a very old, very powerful family. I guess theyre the closest thing to royalty my world has. Bella: Is that Carlisle? Edward: Yeah. He lived with them for a few decades. Described them as very refined. No respect for human life, of course, but a respect for the arts and the sciences, at least. And the law. Above all, the law. Bella: Vampires have laws? Edward: Not very many. And only one thats regularly enforced. Bella: What is it? Edward: That we keep the existence of our kind a secret. We dont make spectacles of ourselves, and we dont kill conspicuously. Unless, of course, you want to die. Bella: You gotta stop talking about that. I cant even think about someone hurting you. Edward: Bella, the only thing that can hurt me is you. And I dont have anything else to be afraid of. Bella: Thats not true. Edward: Victoria? Shell come for me one day. Alice will see when she decides, and well be ready. Bella: I could protect you. if you change me. Edward: Bella, you already do protect me. Youre my only reasonto stay alive, if thats what I am. But its my job to protect you. From everyone except my sister. Alice: Its time! Its time. Its time. Its time! * Your lips are nettles* Your tongue is wine* Youre left as liquid But your bodys pineCarlisle: Sorry about all this. We tried to rein Alice in. Esme: As if that were even possible. Happy birthday, Bella. Bella: Thanks. Alice: I found it in your bag. You mind? Emmett: Dating an older woman. Hot. What? Alice: You first, Rosalie. Rosalie: Its a necklace. Alice picked it out. Bella: Thanks. Alice: Show me the love. This ones from Emmett. Emmett: Already installed it in your truck. Finally a decent sound systemfor that piece of. . . Bella: Hey! Dont hate the truck. Alice: Open Esme and Carlisles. Carlisle: Just a little something to brighten your day. Esme: Yes, youve been looking kind of pale lately. Bella: Ow. Paper cut. Alice: Jaz, Jaz. Its okay. Its just a little. . . blood. Carlisle: Get Jasper out of here. Alice: Im sorry, I cant. Carlisle: Ill have to stitch this up in my office. Check on Jasper. Im sure hes very upset with himself, and I doubt hell listen to anyone but you right now. Edward. Bella: I never wanted to have a party. Carlisle: Its not your fault. Jasper hasnt been away from human blood as long as the rest of us. Bella: How do you do it? Carlisle: Years and years of practice. Bella: Did you ever think of just doing it the easy way? Carlisle: No. I knew who I wanted to be. I wanted to help people. It brings me happiness, even if I am damned regardless. Bella: Damned? Like hell? Carlisle, you couldnt be damned. You couldnt. Its impossible. Carlisle: Thank you, Bella. Youve always been very gracious about us. Bella: So thats it? Thats why he wont change me? Carlisle: Imagine the situation in reverse. Hmm. If you believed as Edward does. could you take away his soul? Bella: You cant protect me from everything. At some point, somethings gonna separate us. Its gonna be an accident or illness or old age, as long as Im human. And the only solution is to change me. Edward: Thats not a solution. Thats a tragedy. Bella: Youre not gonna want me when I look like a grandmother. Edward: Bella, do you not understand my feelings for you at all? Bella: Carlisle told me. how you feel about your soul. I dont believe that. So dont worry about mine. Edward: You should go inside. Bella: Its still my birthday. So can I ask one thing? Kiss me? Bella: I love you. Edward: I love you. * Up with your turret* Arent we just terrified? * Shale, screen your worry* From what you wont ever find* Dont let it fool you* Dont let it fool you downBella: Hey. Edward: Just come take a walk with me. . . We have to leave Forks. Bella: Why? Edward: Carlisles supposed to be 0 years older than he looks, and people are starting to notice. Bella: Okay, Ive gotta think of something to say to Charlie. . . When you say we. . . Edward: I mean my family and myself. Bella: Edward, what happened with Jasper, its nothing. Edward: Youre right. It was nothing, nothing but what I always expected and nothing compared to what could have happened. You just dont belong in my world, Bella. Bella: I belong with you. Edward: No. You dont. Bella: Im coming. Edward: Bella, I dont want you to come. Bella: You dont want me? Edward: No. Bella: That changes things a lot. Edward: But if its not too much to ask, can you just promise me something? Dont do anything reckless. For Charlies sake. And Ill promise something to you in return. This is the last time youll ever see me. I wont come back, and you can go on with your life without any interference from me. It will be like I never existed, I promise. Bella: If this is about my soul, take it. I dont want it without you. Edward: Its not about your soul. Youre just not good for me. Bella: Not good enough for you. Edward: Im just sorry I let this go on for so long. Bella: Please. . . Dont. . . Edward: Goodbye. Bella: Edward. Edward. Edward. Edward! Edward. Charlie: Im gonna try the Cullens place again. Billy: The Cullens left town, Charlie. Harry: Good riddance. Charlie: Whered they go? Harry: Well find her, Charlie. Charlie: Thanks, Harry. Jacob: Charlie! Someone: Hey. Sam: Shes all right. Charlie: I got her. Thank you, Sam. * Theres a possibility* Theres a possibility* All that I had* Was all Im gonna getBella: Alice, youve disappeared, like everything else. Now who else can I talk to? Im lost. When you left, and he left, you took everything with you. But the absence of him is everywhere I look. Its like a huge hole has been punched through my chest. Charlie: Bella. Bella: But in a way Im glad. The pain is my only reminder that he was real, that you all were. Charlie: All right. Thats it. . . Bella: What? Charlie: Youre going to Jacksonville to live with your mother. Bella: Im not leaving Forks. Charlie: Bells, hes not coming back. Bella: I know. Charlie: Its just not normal, this behavior. Quite frankly, its scaring the hell out of me and your mother. Baby, I dont want you to leave. I dont, but just go. Go to Jacksonville. Make some new friends. Bella: I like my old friends. Charlie: Well, you never see them anymore. Bella: I do. Im gonna go shopping tomorrow with Jessica. Charlie: You hate shopping. Bella: I. . . I need a girls night out. Charlie: All right. Girls night. Shopping. I like it. Go buy some stuff. Bella: Hi, Jessica, its Bella. Yeah, Bella Swan. Jessica: I dont know why you want to sit through all those zombies eating people and no hot guys kissing anybody. Its gross. Like. . . And why are there that many zombie movies anyway? Cause if its supposed to, like, draw a parallel about leprosy, my cousin had leprosy. Its not funny, you know? And, like, is it supposed to be a metaphor for consumerism? Because dont be so pleased with your own, like, self-referential cleverness, you know? Like, some girls like to shop. Not all girls, apparently. Although I was surprised you even called at all. You know? Like, your depression thing, I get it. Im totally, totally worried. But after a while its like, youre still bumming. . . Someone: You want a ride, girls? Jessica: . . . and Im going through stuff, too. You know? Like Mike deciding he just wants to be friends. Someone: Whats up? Look what we found. Jessica: Its hard, you know? Like, and since when does just friends. . . Someone:Whats up guys? Look what we found. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey, where you going? Edward: Keep walking. This is dangerous. Jessica: Dude, come on. Someone: Come here for a sec! Bella: I think I know those guys. Someone: We got beer! We got bikes! Jessica: Well, they seem great. Can we go? Bella: Im just gonna see something. Someone: Hey, girlie! All right, all right. We got a taker. Edward: Turn around. Shut up! You shut up! Bella: Im sorry, I thought you were somebody else. Someone: No, thats cool. Ill be whoever you want me to be, honey. So, what do you say? Edward: You promised me, nothing reckless. Bella: You promised it would be as if you never existed. You lied. Someone: You say something, babe? You know what? Never mind. Bella: Stop! Stop, stop, stop! Jessica: Hey, what the hells wrong with you? Just curious. Bella: I thought that I saw something. Jessica: You. . . Oh. Youre insane, actually. Or suicidal. That homeboy couldve been a psycho. I was about to end up in an FBI interview roomlike some lame TV show. Bella: God, that was such a rush. Jessica: Awesome. So youre an adrenaline junkie now? Thats cool. You can go bungee jumping. You dont get on the back of some random losers motorcycle. Crazy. Bella: Alice, I saw him. Maybe Im crazy now. I guess thats okay. If a rush of danger is what it takes to see him, then thats what Ill find. Jacob: Bella! Where the hell have you been, loca? Bella: I brought you something. Jacob: Okay. Bella: Its a little crazy. Jacob: Wow. Scrap metal. You shouldnt have. Bella: I saved it from the junkyard. I think theyll probably cost more to fix than theyre worth, but then I thought that if I had a mechanic friend to help me out then. . Jacob: Ah! Me being the mechanic-type friend? Bella: Thats right. Jacob: Since when are you into motorcycles? Bella: Since now. I get it if you think that this is really stupid and reckless. Jacob: Yeah, I mean, its completely stupid and reckless. . . When do we start? Bella: Um. . . Now. Please? Jacob: All right. Bella: Oh, hey, be careful. Those things are actually really heavy, so. . . Jake, youre, like, buff. How did that happen? Youre, like, 6. I dont get it. Jacob: Mmm-hmm. Age is just a number, baby. What are you, like, 40 now? Bella: It feels like that sometimes. Jacob: That songs good. You dont like it? Bella: I dont really like music anymore, kind of. Jacob: Okay. No more music. Bella: So I was thinking, if were gonna do this every day, and hopefully we will, we have to, like, fit some homework in there somewhere. I dont want Billy thinking that Im a bad influence on you. Jacob: You? Influence me? Please. Bella: Are you. . . Im older than you, so that makes me the influencer and you the influencee. Jacob: No, no, no. My size and knowledge base actually makes me older than you because of your general paleness and lack of know-how. Bella: I convinced you to build two-wheeled death machines with me. Dont you think that makes you kind of young and naive? Jacob: Okay. So where do we stand? Bella: Im 35. And you might be, like, 32. Jacob: Come on. Quil: Yo, Jake, you in there? Jacob: Its okay. Its just my boys. Quil: Hey, Jake. Jacob: Hey. Guys, this is Bella. Bella, thats Quil and Embry. Embry: Hi. Quil: Im Quil Ateara. So the bike building story is true. Bella: Oh, yeah, yeah, I taught him everything he knows. Quil: What about the part where youre his girlfriend? Bella: Uh. . . Were friends, you know. Embry: Burn. Jacob: Actually, remember I said shes a girl and a friend. Quil: Embry, do you remember him making that distinction? Embry: Nope. Bella: So you guys have girlfriends? Thats awesome. Jacob: Yeah, right. Quils actually taking his cousin to prom. Quil: Yeah, thats still a riot. You want funny, Black? Ill give you funny. Jacob: Jeez. Hey, that holds illegal! Embry: I got five bucks on Quil. Bella: Youre on. * All of the astronauts Champagne in plastic cups* Waiting for the big hero to show* Outside the door he stands His head in his hands* And his heart in his throat* What can he tell them nowBella: Dear Alice, I wish I had your real address. I wish I could tell you about Jake. He makes me feel better. I mean, he makes me feel alive. The hole in my chest, well, when Im with Jake, its like its almost healed for a while. Jacob: So, Quil keeps asking to come over. I think he likes you a little too much. Bella: Oh. Well, Im really not into the whole cougar thi