我有话要说Pump Up the Volume Movie Script

杰瑞发布于24 Feb 10:51

Mark is an intelligent but shy teenager who has just moved to Arizona from the East Coast. His parents give him a short-wave radio so he can talk to his pals, but instead he sets up shop as pirate deejay Hard Harry, who becomes a hero to his peers while inspiring the wrath of the local high school principal. When one of Harry's listeners commits suicide and Harry- inspired chaos breaks out at the school, the authorities are called in to put a stop to Harry's broadcasts. 马克是一个聪明害羞的年轻人,刚刚从东海岸搬到Arizona.他的父母给他了一个短波的收音机对讲机,他可以用来和伙伴通话, 但是他却以海盗主持人Hard Harry的身份开始播音,他成为了同龄人的英雄,同时激起了当地高中校长的愤怒。当哈利的一位听众自杀,学校里爆发了哈利引发的混乱时,当局被要求停止哈利的广播。

This... Yes, Hard Harry will go to any length to keep... his three listeners glued with ooey blooey to the radios.
But the question is, how far will you go?
I mean, how far can you go... to amaze and disgust the insatiable Hard Harry, huh?
I mean, how serious are you?
Hi, beautiful.
You know what I can't figure out?
How you manage to get such great grades... and you listen to that radio all night, you know?
Tomorrow, don't forget-- Yale interview.
And I don't want you to look too sleepy, you know?
Good night, sweetie.
Got a lot of letters here, guys.
Here. "Dear Hard Harry... "my boyfriend won't talk to me anymore.
"How do I show him that I really love him?" Look, I don't know anything... about these letters asking for love advice.
lf I knew anything about love... I would be out there making it... instead of sitting in here talking to you guys.
No. Just send me stuff at Box 2710... U.S.A. Mail, Paradise Hills, Arizona, 84012.
Reply is guaranteed.
"Dear Harry... "I think you're boring and obnoxious... "and have a high opinion of yourself." Of course, some of you are probably thinking... I sent this from myself.
"I think school is OK if you just look at it right.
"I mean, I like your music... "but I really just don't see why... "you can't be cheerful for one second." I'll tell you, since you asked.
I just arrived in this stupid suburb.
I have no friends... no money... no car... no license.
And even if I did have a license... all I could do is drive out to some stupid mall.
Maybe if I'm lucky... play some f***in' video games, smoke a joint, and get stupid.
You see, there's nothing to do anymore.
Everything decent's been done.