Nor I.
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Nor does joy have to be the definition of a good day.
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That won't do much good hunting, nor to be rescued.
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Not the wind on my face, nor the spray of the sea... nor the warmth of a woman's flesh.
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Captain Barbossa is not a man to suffer fools nor strike a bargain with one.
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No additional shot nor powder.
>> Pirates of the Caribbean: The Curse of the Black Pearl 加勒比海盗：黑珍珠号的诅咒 Movie Script

Nor army.
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It is not acceptable nor adequate.
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Lt is neither proper nor suitable, sir.
>> Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End加勒比海盗：世界的尽头 Movie Script

You are neither dead nor dying.
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We're here to prove to them that they're neither invincible nor superior. So let's try this again. Military targets only.
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TIGHT ON SEVERAL OF THE DISCIPLES They are good workers, and they don't mind the hard work nor the hot weather quite so much.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script

No answer nor response. Drew's kind of tired of this treatment.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script

Nor can we, if we tried.
>> 新少林寺 Shaolin (2011)Movie Script

GRANDFATHER: (off-screen) She went into her room and shut the door. And for days, she neither slept nor ate.
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script

And yet, when he looked at Newt, standing there in the cold wind, with Canada behind him, Call found he couldn’t speak at all. It was as if his whole life had suddenly lodged in his throat, a raw bite he could neither spit out nor swallow. He had once seen a Ranger choke to death on a tough bite of buffalo meat, and he felt that he was choking, too—choking on himself. He felt he had failed in all he had tried to be: the good boy standing there was evidence of it. The shame he felt was so strong it stopped the words in his throat. Night after night, sitting in front of Wilbarger’s tent, he had struggled with thoughts so bitter that he had not even felt the Montana cold. All his life he had preached honesty to his men and had summarily discharged those who were not capable of it, though they had mostly only lied about duties neglected or orders sloppily executed. He himself was far worse, for he had been dishonest about his own son, who stood not ten feet away, holding the reins of the Hell Bitch.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇

“No, thanks, I know my way to the kitchen well enough,” she said, standing up. This time she neither hugged him nor took his hand; she walked past him without a look. All he could do was follow her downstairs. Lorena and the girls had already made breakfast and Cholo came in to eat. July didn’t feel hungry. The fact that Clara was displeased took his appetite away. He tried to think why she might be displeased, but could come up with no reasons. He sat numbly through breakfast and went out the door feeling that it would be hard to get his mind on work. He needed to repair the wheel of the big wagon, which had cracked somehow.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇

“It’s funny,” Augustus said. “I knew my pa. He was a gentleman. He didn’t do much but raise horses and hounds and drink whiskey. He never hit me a lick in my life, nor even raised his voice to me. He drank whiskey every night and disappointed my mother, but both my sisters doted on him like he was the only man. In fact one of them’s an old maid to this day because she doted on Dad.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇

So he stayed on and did his work, neither truly content nor bitterly discontented. He still dreamed of Elmira and felt an aching sadness when he thought about her.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇

Lorena sat at the kitchen table with the girls, playing draughts. July watched, but could not be persuaded to take part in the game. Even Betsey, his favorite, couldn’t persuade him, and Betsey could usually get July to do anything she wanted him to do. Lorena’s presence made him shy. He enjoyed sitting and looking at her in the lamplight, though. It seemed to him he had never seen anyone so beautiful. He had only seen her before on that dreadful morning on the plains when he had had to bury Roscoe, Joe and Janey, and had been too stricken to notice her. Then she had been bruised and thin from her treatment by Blue Duck and the Kiowas. Now she was neither bruised nor thin.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇

A little later, while Clara was frying the chicken, Call came up from the lots. He wanted to buy some horses and had found some to his liking, but neither Cholo nor July would make the deal. They had shown him the horses readily enough, but informed him that Clara made all the deals. It seemed irregular to him: two grown men right there, and yet he was forced to do business with a woman.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇

Bob, though, hadn’t died—neither had he recovered. His eyes were open, but he could neither speak nor move. He could swallow soup, if his head was tilted a certain way, and it was chicken broth that had kept him alive the three months since his accident. He simply lay staring up with his large blue eyes, feverish sometimes but mostly as still as if he were dead.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇

He lay awake all night with his head on his saddle, thinking of Lorie—not sleeping, nor even wanting to.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇

Frog Lip just looked at him, neither smiling nor frowning. The insolence of the look was so great that for a moment Jake contemplated gunplay. He wanted to shoot the look off the black man’s face. But instead he touched his horse lightly with the spurs and followed the Suggs brothers across the plain. He felt angry—the barber and the whore he had been looking forward to had been put off. Soon he heard the black man’s horse fall in behind him.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇