谁有小妇人英文电影对白

　　C:Merry Christmas,Mr. Higgins.
　　M:Merry Christmas,Jo.
　　S:Did you hurt yourself,Jo?
　　C:No,I never hurt myself.
　　S:Where have you been,Jo?
　　C:Skating.
　　And it was splendid,my Beth.
　　S:Look!We've just finished trimming the tree.
　　C:Oh,Christmas won't be Christmas without any presents.
　　It's dreadful to be poor.
　　L:I specially feel it
　　because I remember when we used to be rich.
　　C:I remember,too.
　　A:I certainly do not think it's fair
　　for some girls to have plenty of lovely things,
　　and other,prettier girls have nothing at all.
　　S:We are better off than a lot people...
　　orphans,for instance.
　　We have father and marmee.
　　And each other.
　　C:We haven't got father.
　　It probably won't have him for a long time.
　　S:But the men in the army are having such a terrible winter.
　　So I think it's right
　　when marmee said we shouldn't buy each other presents.
　　We have to make sacrifices.
　　L:I'm glad to make them,
　　but I am tired of making these dresses over year after year.
　　C:At least you're the first to wear them,
　　as you are the oldest.
　　A:I don't think any of you suffer as I do.
　　You don't have to go to school with impertinent girls
　　who label you father just because he's poor.
　　C:If you mean libel then say so,
　　and stop talking about labels as if papa was a pickle bottle.
　　A:I know what I mean.
　　And you needn't be satirical about it.
　　It's proper to use good words and improve one's vocabilary.
　　C:Vocabilary?
　　Christopher Columbus.Aren't we elegant?
　　L:Don't use slang words,Jo.
　　A:And stop whistling!So boylish!
　　C:That's why I do it.
　　A:Oh,how I detest rude!
　　Unladylike girls!
　　C:And I hate affected niminy-piminy chits
　　S:Birds in their little nests agree.
　　L:Amy you're too prim.
　　If you don't take care,
　　you're going to grow up and be an affected little goose.
　　And as for you Jo.
　　Now that you've turned up your hair,
　　you should realize you're a young lady.
　　C:I'm not.
　　And if turning up my hair makes me one,
　　I'll wear it in two taild till I'm 90.
　　I won't grow up and be Miss March.
　　I won't wear long gowns and look like a china acter.
　　I'll never get over my disappointment of not being a boy.
　　Look at me!
　　Dying to go and fight by father's side.
　　And here I am sitting and knitting,
　　like a pokey old woman.
　　L:Knitting?Bless me.
　　S:Poor Jo.
　　C:I don't want any pity.
　　Because someday I intend to be a famous writer,
　　and make my fortune selling stories.
　　Then I shall live and behave as I please.
　　And you'll all ride around in fine carriages.
　　And you,my Beth,
　　you will have a new piano.
　　And Meg,
　　you will have ten dozen dresses and satin slippers.
　　And red-headed boys to dance with.
　　L:I should like that.
　　C:So there's no use fighting now.
　　Come on now,let's rehearse the play.
　　Beth,you play something gruesome.
　　Amy,I wrote a new scene for you.
　　A:It's wonderful!Oh,no.
　　C:It's perfectly simple.All you have to do is shout.
　　"Roderigo,Roderigo,save me!"
　　and faint.
　　A:Roderigo...Roderigo...
　　save me...and faint.
　　Oh,I can do that.
　　I planned my costume,too.
　　It's absolutely plain
　　with all the colors of the rainbow in it.
　　C:Impossible.
　　A:Why?
　　I am a princess,am I not?
　　C:Yes,you are a princess but you don't know it.
　　You think you're a servant girl working for Beth.
　　I mean,Hagar the witch.
　　A:A princess always knows she's a princess.
　　C:You don't.Look!
　　Beth has just left the stage
　　with her kettle full of simmering toads.
　　You are locked in the tower.
　　Suddenly and unexpectedly,Hugo the villain enters.
　　You cry out in horror,
　　"Roderigo,Roderigo,save me!"and faint.
　　Then Roderigo,Meg,enters.
　　A:Meg,Roderigo?
　　Why,I thought Meg was Don Pedro,my father.
　　C:She is,but you don't know it.
　　Amy,I've told you a thousand times.
　　Till the end of act five,
　　you haven't the slightest idea who you are.
　　A:Well,does Meg know?
　　L:Of course I do.
　　A:Then I want to know,too.
　　Why should I always be so ignorant?
　　C:Simply because if you know who you are,the play is over.
　　A:Well,it's too long anyway.
　　C:Amy please.After all,it's my play.
　　L:And the best we've had yet.
　　S:Jo is a regular Shakespeare.
　　C:Oh,it's nothing,really.
　　Now!Now!Ready?
　　You ready?
　　I'm Hugo.
　　I come in.
　　And with wicked intentions I say
　　"Aha!"
　　Then I come closer."Aha!"
　　M:Aha.
　　Come and get your tea,girls.
　　A:Don't we ever have coffee anymore?
　　M:Coffee's scarce and dear.
　　The ships are needed in the war.
　　There ain't no time to go to Brazil
　　and bring back coffee for Miss Amy March.
　　And some folks seem to have nothing better to do
　　than to pry into other folks' business.
　　S:Who is it,Hannah?
　　M:That Laurence boy.
　　C:What Laurence boy?
　　M:Mr.Laurence's grandson.
　　C:I didn't know the old fusspot had a grandson.
　　M:He just came last week.
　　But from what I can find out,he must be a fine one.
　　C:Why?What's he done?
　　M:First,he ran away from school.
　　A:That's the bravest thing I've ever heard of.
　　M:They couldn't trace him anywhere.
　　When they did find him,he was in an army hospital wounded.
　　He'd joined up under another name and lied about his age.
　　C:How perfectly splendid!
　　I should like to do the same.
　　M:Fine soldier you'd make.
　　L:Jo,don't.Jo!
　　C:It's our private property,and I can look out at it as much as I like.
　　You're every bit as bad as he is.
　　There he is.
　　L:Amy,beth,stand back a little.
　　C:Well,I'm glad he's a boy.
　　Certainly would like to know a boy a change and have a little fun.
　　L:Don't say such things.
　　C:I wonder how I could get to know him.
　　I wish our cat would get lost and he'd bring it back.
　　Then we'd get to talking.
　　L:I don't think that's very romantic.
　　C:Who said anything about romance?
　　Yoo-Hoo!Hello!
　　L:Jo,you're disgracing us.
　　C:Hello!
　　That dreadful boy,he waved back.
　　I'm Hugo!
　　Aha!Aha!
　　Amy.
　　You're supposed to draw back in horror.
　　Now cover your eyes with your hands.
　　A:Roderigo!
　　Roderigo!
　　Save me!
　　Save me!
　　C:Amy,watch me do it.
　　Roderigo!Roderigo,Save me!
　　Aaaah!Aah!
　　And faint.
　　Oh,nothing really.Now!
　　Here I come again,Amy with wicked intentions.
　　I'm Hugo!Aha!
　　Aha!
　　Here I come with wicked intentions.
　　Aha!Aha!
　　A:Aah!Roderigo!Roderigo!
　　Save me! Save me!
　　Save me!
　　Ahh.Save me.
　　M:Glad to find you so merry,my girls.
　　All:Marmee!marmee!
　　M:How did everything go today?
　　A:We've finished trimming the tree.
　　C:Have you had your supper,marmee?
　　M:Yes,dear.Bethy dear,give me another kiss,baby.
　　Jo,you look tired today.
　　C:I'm alright.
　　M:How's your cold,Meg?
　　L:Oh.it's practically gone.
　　And marmee,I went to see Mrs.King about the position.
　　She's going to take me,and I'm to start Monday.
　　Four dollars a week.
　　M:My Meg,I'm proud of you.
　　L:They have a beautiful house,and the children are sweet.
　　Marmee,I don't mind working at all.
　　S:Put these on,marmee.
　　They're nice and warm.
　　M:Thank you,Bethy dear.
　　A:I'll rub them for you.
　　M:Oh dear,the army's so short of blankets,
　　we started cutting up carpets today.
　　C:I wouldn't mind sleeping under a carpet
　　if they'd only let me do something.
　　I'd make a wonderful nurse or a drummer.
　　M:Jo dear,get my muff.I have a surprise for you.
　　A:Surprise for Jo?
　　M:For all of you.
　　All:A letter!From father!
　　M:He sent you a little Christmas message.
　　What's that?
　　C:Sounds like dear old Aunt March.
　　S:Yes,it's true,sleigh.
　　A:Good evening,Aunt March.
　　M:Not at all,Miss.Not at all.
　　It's freezing cold.
　　And you haven't shoveled the path at the door.
　　I might have slipped.
　　All:Merry Christmas,Aunt March.
　　M:So nice of you to come.
　　M:Yes,it was nice of me to come.
　　C:Come by the fire.
　　M:Thank you,no.I have a fire at home
　　where I should be this minute.
　　I only came to bring you these.
　　Meg.
　　L:Thank you,Aunt March.
　　M:Jo.
　　C:Thank you,Aunt March.
　　M:Beth.
　　S:Thank you,Aunt March.
　　M:Amy.Where's Amy?
　　A:H-here I am,Aunt March.
　　M:What are you doing back there?
　　I don't like this sneaking about.
　　Come out into the open,I always say.
　　A:Thank you,Aunt March.
　　M:When I was a girl,I used to visit my aunts
　　to wish them a merry Christmas.They didn't visit me.
　　See that you spend it wisely.
　　M:We planned to visit you tomorrow,auntie.
　　M:You never know if there will be a tomorrow.
　　Have you heard from that foolish father of yours,
　　waltzing away to war,
　　leaving others to take care of his family?
　　It isn't preachers that are going to win this war,
　　it's fighters.
　　C:We're very proud of father,and you should be,too.
　　And there's nobody looking out for us.
　　M:Jo!Highty-tighty!
　　M:Have some tea,auntie?
　　M:No.
　　If your father had listened to me,
　　you'll be better off today.
　　I begged him not to invest his money with that swindler.
　　One look at him and I knew that
　　he'd take the pennies off a dead man's eyes.
　　C:That was years ago,it has nothing to do with now.
　　And it was our money that got lost anyway.
　　M:Don't be impertinent,Miss!
　　It's a waste of time to talk to you.
　　Nobody listens to me anyhow.
　　Merry Christmas.
　　All:Merry Christmas,auntie.Thank you,Aunt March.
　　C:Aunt March!
　　You still want me to work for you,don't you?
　　M:Fine time to ask me.
　　C:I'd like to be your companion.
　　M:A companion should be companionable.
　　C:I will be,I promise.
　　I'm willing to bury the hatchet.
　　M:Very well,then.
　　Come over after the holidays.
　　9:00 sharp.
　　Bring an apron.
　　C:Thank you,auntie.
　　Merry Christmas,Aunt March.
　　M:Merry Christmas.
　　Oh!
　　A:Look,Jo,a dollar!
　　S&L:She gave us each a dollar.
　　C:How splendid!
　　Now I can buy the "Black Avenger"
　　L:Oh,I've been longing for a bonnet with a feather.
　　A:And a nice box of Faber's drawing pencils for me.
　　M:And what will you do with your dollar,Bethy?
　　S:I'll buy some new music.
　　C:May we go now,marmee?
　　M:All right.
　　All:Oh!
　　A:We'll have presents after all.
　　All:Merry Chrismas time is here.
　　Happiest time in all the year.
　　Ding Dong!Ding Dong!
　　Merry children laugh and play.
　　Happy on this glorious day.
　　All the children laugh and play at christmas time.
　　Merry Chrismas time is here.
　　Happiest time in all the year.
　　Ding Dong!Ding Dong!
　　Merry children laugh and play.
　　Joyous on this happy day...