Good Will Hunting (1997)Movie Script

杰瑞发布于2024-10-31

心灵捕手

WILL:
Some, a little.
SKYLAR:
Just for fun?
WILL:
I guess so.
SKYLAR:
Nobody does organic chemistry for "fun." It's unnecessary. Especially for someone like you.
没有人做有机化学是为了“好玩”。这是不必要的。尤其是像你这样的人。
WILL:
Like me?
SKYLAR:
Yeah. Someone like you who divides his time, fairly evenly, between the batting cages and bars.
是 啊。像你这样的人,他把时间平均分配在击球架和击球杆之间。
Will laughs.
SKYLAR:
How did you do that? I can't... I mean even the smartest people I know, and we do have a few at Harvard, have to study- a lot. It's hard.
(beat) Listen, Will, if you don't want to tell me--
WILL:
Do you play the piano?
SKYLAR:
Come one Will. I just want to know.
WILL:
I'm trying to explain it to you. So you play the piano. When you look at the keys, you see music, you see Mozart.
我想向你解释一下。所以你弹钢琴。当你看琴键的时候,你会看到音乐,看到莫扎特。
SKYLAR:
I see "Hot Cross Buns," but okay.
我看到了《热十字包》,但还好。
WILL:
Well all right, Beethoven. He looked at a piano and saw music. The f***in' guy was deaf when he composed the Ode to Joy. They had to turn him around to take a bow because he couldn't hear the crowd going crazy behind him. Stone deaf. He saw all of that music in his head.
SKYLAR:
So, do you play the piano?
WILL:
Not a lick. I look at a piano and I see black and white keys, three pedals and a box of wood. Beethoven, Mozart, they looked at it and it just made sense to them. They saw a piano and they could play. I couldn't paint you a picture, I probably can't hit the ball out of Fenway Park and I can't play the piano--
SKYLAR:
But you can do my O-chem lab in under an hour, you can--
WILL:
When it came to stuff like that I could always just play.
Skylar is awestruck with admiration for Will, the Robot-pimp.
So much so that Skylar has to kiss him, then push him away.
SKYLAR:
I can't believe it's taken me four years to meet you and I'm going to California in two months, Will.
(beat) Have you ever been to California? I bet you'd like it.
Will freezes. A beat.
SKYLAR:
Maybe not.
CUT TO:
INT. CHUCKIE'S APARTMENT -- DAY Chuckie sits on his couch, watching cartoons in his boxers and a tee-shirt, eating cereal. The doorbell rings. He sits.