词汇:whom

pron. 谁(who的宾格)

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The mist is like the earth's desire. It hides the sun for whom she cries.
薄雾就像大地的欲望。它遮住了她为之哭泣的太阳。
>> Stray Birds
SEAN:
Einstein. Had two marriages, both trainwrecks. The guy never saw his kids, one of whom, I think, ended up in an asylum- possible Unabomber addition--
>> Good Will Hunting (1997)Movie Script
Especially if you have a bachelor's degree in education. Haggle harder or diversify the recruiters/agents with whom you're dealing.
>> 2024-10 The metamorphosis from anxious wife
DR. MEADE For whom, sir?
>> 飘 Gone with the Wind Movie Script
Mr. O'HARA What difference does it make whom you marry? So long as he's a Southerner and thinks like you.
>> 飘 Gone with the Wind Movie Script
244 IN COLLAPSIBLE A Cal sits next to the wailing child, whom he has completely forgotten. He watches the water rising around the men as they work, scrambling to get the ropes cut so the ship won't drag the collapsible under.
>> 泰坦尼克号 Titanic (1997) Movie Script
CUT TO:
73 EXT. BOAT DECK - DAY Jack and Rose walk side by side. They pass people reading and talking in steamer chairs, some of whom glance curiously at the mismatched couple. He feels out of place in his rough clothes. They are both awkward, for different reasons.
>> 泰坦尼克号 Titanic (1997) Movie Script
And they were the size and shape of whom ?
>> 闻香识女人Scent of a Woman 1992 Movie Script
With your untrammeled sight, whom did you see ?
>> 闻香识女人Scent of a Woman 1992 Movie Script
Whom, with your limited vision, did you see ?
>> 闻香识女人Scent of a Woman 1992 Movie Script
Tell me Morgan-Stanley doesn't hold the contracts on these swaps holy sh*t all this time I've been trying to figure out whom I've been betting against.
>> The Big Short大空头(2015) Movie Script
Holy Mary, mother of God, pray for us sinners... Almighty God, bless the insignia of Saint Sebastian the Martyr, that it may contribute to the sacredness of him to whom it is given.
>> The Godfather: Part III 教父 3 1990 Movie Script
It is as though he recognizes that this is the boy; the son of his old enemy, whom he had killed, and whose sons he had tried to wipe out. The old man raises his feeble hands signalling his guard, and in his weak voice, he shouts:
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
We follow these footsteps without quite knowing to whom they belong. They lead us to a bed, where we see asleep an OLD MAN. He sleeps in his undershirt and is sweating, covered by mosquito netting.
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
MED. CLOSE VIEW FRED VINCENT, whom we remember as the Sicilian Fabrizzio.
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
BARZINI:
That's the whole matter then, we have the peace, and let me pay my respects to Don Corleone, whom we have all known over the years as a man of his word.
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
Especially those of you who have traveled from such distances as California, St. Louis, Kansas City; and New Orleans... The VIEW PASSES to FRANK FALCONE and ANTHONY MOLINARI, both younger than any of the others; then on to DOMENICK PANZA, short and squat sitting in a wheelchair; then around the table to DON VINCENENZO FORLENZA, who is whispering to his JEWISH ASSISTANT; the VIEW PASSES on to ANTHONY STRACCI, an older man, sipping from a drink and smoking a cigar; OTTILIO CUNEO, in his middle sixties with a jolly round face; then DON PHILLIP TATTAGLIA, a delicate older man with dyed hair and a pencil mustache; and finally, EMILIO BARZINI, in his early sixties, a man to 'respect'; whom we had seen at CONNIE's Wedding.
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
A dark Buick pulls up, and a single small man, whom we cannot see well because of the distance, gets out and enters the building. This is VIRGIL SOLLOZZO.
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
ANGLE ON THE DISCIPLES All of whom are happy. All, that is, except for Gao, who is staring at Drew.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
Call thought often of Newt. He watched him with increasing pride all winter. The boy was the only one left in the crew whom he enjoyed being with. The boy’s skill and persistence with horses pleased him. He knew it would be chancy to leave a seventeen-year-old boy in charge of a group of grown men—yet he himself had led men at that age, and that had been in rougher times. He liked the way the boy went about his work without complaint. He had filled out physically during the year and could work all day energetically and accomplish more than most of the men.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
AUGUSTUS FLOATED in the red water. Sometimes he saw faces, heard voices, saw more faces. He saw Bolivar and Lippy, his two wives, his three sisters. He saw men long dead whom he had rangered with, saw Pedro Flores and Pea Eye and a redheaded whore he had taken up with for a month in his riverboating days. He sloshed helplessly back and forth, as if something were churning the water.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
So when Clara came downstairs and asked her to stay, it felt like being given back something—something that had been lost so long that she had ceased to think about it. Just before Clara and Gus came in, the girls had been nagging her to teach them how to sew. Lorena could sew fairly well. The girls complained that their mother never took the time to teach them. Their mother, about whom they were full of gripes, was more interested in horses than in sewing.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
The day remained fair, and the picnic was a great success for everyone except Captain Call and July Johnson, both of whom felt awkward and merely waited for it to be over. The girls tried to get July to wade in the Platte, but he resisted solemnly. Newt waded, and then Lorena, rolling up her pants, and Lorena and Betsey walked far downstream, out of sight of the party. The baby dozed in the shade, while Clara and Augustus bantered. The sixteen-year gap in their communications proved no hindrance at all. Then Augustus rolled up his pants and waded with the girls, while Clara and Lorena watched. All the food was consumed, Call drinking about half the buttermilk himself. He had always loved buttermilk and had not had any for a long time.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“I’m not interested in Ogallala,” Weaver said. “I’m interested in Red Cloud.” “We don’t know this Red Cloud,” Augustus said. “But if he’s much of a war chief you better hope you don’t catch him. I doubt an Indian would even consent to eat them ponies you’re riding. I never saw a worse-mounted bunch of men.” “Well, we’ve been out ten days, and it’s none of your concern,” Weaver said, trembling with indignation. Although Augustus was doing most of the talking, it was Call whom he looked at with hatred.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Clara laughed. “Go to bed,” she said. “I’ve worried you enough for one night.” He went, but the next morning at breakfast he didn’t look much better or feel much better. He would scarcely talk to the girls, both of whom doted on him. Clara sent them off to gather eggs so she could have a word or two more with July in private.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇