老无所依No Country for Old Men Movie Script

杰瑞发布于2022-10-20

Synopsis:While out hunting, Llewelyn Moss (Josh Brolin) finds the grisly aftermath of a drug deal. Though he knows better, he cannot resist the cash left behind and takes it with him. The hunter becomes the hunted when a merciless killer named Chigurh (Javier Bardem) picks up his trail. Also looking for Moss is Sheriff Bell (Tommy Lee Jones), an aging lawman who reflects on a changing world and a dark secret of his own, as he tries to find and protect Moss. 老无所依的剧情简介 　　美国德克萨斯州乡村，老牛仔Moss（乔什·布洛林 饰）在猎杀羚羊时发现几具尸体，几包海洛因和200万现金。Moss决定将毒品和现金占为己有，想以此改变自己的生活，谁知却遭到冷血杀手Chigurh（哈维尔·巴登 饰）的跟踪和追杀，陷入了逃亡的险境。 　　同时，当地治安官Bell（汤米·李·琼斯 饰）也在对一连串的杀人事件进行调查，并努力保护Moss的安全。但是，让Bell感到无力绝望的是，他使尽浑身解数也无法追踪到冷血杀手，Moss的生命安全也受到严重的威胁，Bell一边缅怀父辈们的光荣岁月，一边深感现实中老无所依的悲哀。

The sound has brought Moss's look up. He sits listening. No further sound.
Moss reaches to uncradle the rotary phone by the bed. He dials 0.
We hear ringing filtered through the handset. Also, faintly, offset, we hear the ring direct from downstairs.
After five rings Moss cradles the phone.
He goes to the door, reaches for the knob, but hesitates.
He gets down on his hands and knees and listens at the crack under the door.
An open airy sound like a seashell put to your ear.
Moss rises and turns to the bed. He piles money back into the document case but freezes suddenly-for no reason we can see.
A long beat on his motionless back. We gradually become aware of a faint high-frequency beeping, barely audible. Its source is indeterminate.
Moss clasps the document case, picks up his shotgun and eases himself to a sitting position on the bed, facing the door.
He looks at the line of light under it.
The beeps approach, though still not loud. A long wait.
At length a soft shadow appears in the line of light below the door. It lingers there. The beeping-stops.
A beat. Now the soft shadow becomes more focused. It resolves
into two columns of dark:
feet planted before the door. Moss raises his shotgun toward the door.
A long beat.
Moss adjusts his grip on the shotgun and his finger tightens on the trigger.
The shadow moves, unhurriedly, rightward. The band of light beneath the door is once again unshadowed.
Quiet. Moss stares.
The band of light under the door.
Moss stares.
Silently, the light goes out.
Something for Moss to think about. He stares.
The hallway behind the door is now dark. The door is defined only from his side, by streetlight-spill through the window.
Moss stares. He shifts, starts to rise, doesn't. A beat.