肖申克的救赎-中英文对照剧本(2)

unshaven, and very drunk. A cigarette smolders in his mouth. His eyes, flinty and hard, are riveted to the bungalow up the path.

安迪?杜弗兰，二十五、六岁，金边眼镜，西装革履。正常情况下会是一位体面的、可靠的公民；没有危险，甚至还有些温顺。但现在的情况却很不正常。他头发凌乱、胡子未刮，醉意醺醺，嘴里还怄着雪茄。眼神又直又僵，死盯着小径前方的那间小屋。

He can hear them fucking from here. 他听得到他们在做爱。

He raises a bottle of bourbon and knocks it back. The radio plays softly, painfully romantic, taunting him:

他举起一瓶波旁威士忌，大口大口的喝。无线电里那绵绵的，令人心烦的浪漫小调，嘲弄着他。

You stepped out of a dream... You are too wonderful... To be what you seem...

你走出梦境……你如此精彩……你仿佛…… He opens the glove compartment, pulls out an object wrapped in a rag. He lays it in his lap and unwraps it carefully --

他打开仪表板那儿的杂物柜，拉出一件破布包着的东西。他把它放在腿上，小心的打开 --

-- revealing a .38 revolver. Oily, black, evil. 一支点38左轮，油油的，黑色，不祥之兆。

He grabs a box of bullets. Spills them everywhere, all over the seats and floor. Clumsy. He picks bullets off his lap, loading them into the gun, one by one, methodical and grim. Six in the chamber. His gaze goes back to the bungalow. 他抓起一盒子弹，却洒的车里上下到处都是。他笨拙地从腿上拾起子弹，一颗又一颗坚定地依次把它们推入枪膛，一共是6颗子弹。他再次盯住了那间小屋。 He shuts off the radio. Abrupt silence, except for the distant lovers' moans. He takes another shot of bourbon courage, then opens the door and steps from the car.

他关掉了无线电。四周忽地静了下来，除了远处那对情人的呻吟。他又喝了一口威士忌，然后打开门，走出了车子。

4 EXT -- PLYMOUTH -- NIGHT (1946) 4外景--普利茅斯--夜晚

His wingtip shoes crunch on gravel. Loose bullets scatter to the ground. The bourbon bottle drops and shatters.

他的翼尖鞋轧在砾石路上，任子弹散落在地，波旁酒瓶也摔到地上，碎了。 He starts up the path, unsteady on his feet. The closer he gets, the louder the lovemaking becomes. Louder and more frenzied. The lovers are reaching a climax, their sounds of passion degenerating into rhythmic gasps and grunts. 他朝前走去，跌跌撞撞。他走的越近，做爱的声音愈大并愈加疯狂。那对情人抵达高潮，激情的声音渐渐弱了下去，变成有节奏的喘息和低语。

WOMAN (O.S.) 女人

Oh god...oh god...oh god... ―哦，上帝。哦，上帝…‖

Andy lurches to a stop, listening. The woman cries out in orgasm. The sound slams into Andy's brain like an icepick. He shuts his eyes tightly, wishing the sound would stop.