词汇：knowing

adj. 心照不宣的；博学的；狡猾的

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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
Then what? And what if the Don, a great man, couldn't bring himself to do what he had to do, avenge his son's death by killing his daughter's husband? What if that, finally, was too much for him, and he made Michael his successor, knowing that Michael would take that load off his shoulders, would take that guilt?
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
The door opens; it is Rocco; Michael rises, after making a knowing glance toward Tom, and moves to talk quietly to a frightened and agitated Rocco.
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
Michael holds Kay to him, knowing they have both survived,
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
FABRIZZIO:
You know all the girls in this town, eh? We saw some beauties coming down the road. One in particular got our friend hit with the Thunderbolt... (he indicates MICHAEL) VITELLI gives a big knowing laugh, and looks at MICHAEL with new interest.
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
We move with him around the corner, not knowing what to expect has happened to Paulie.
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
For knowing I'm the kind of girl who'd get that.
>> Spare Parts 拼凑梦想 (2015) Movie Script
Knowing that nobody can get that information about you.
>> 公正裁决 Equity (2016) Movie Script
I like knowing that I have it.
>> 公正裁决 Equity (2016) Movie Script
Knowing him, he might've put a bomb in there.
>> 刺猬索尼克 1996 Sonic the Hedgehog Movie Script
Drew starts to get out of the lake, then remembers that he is naked – he stops, not quite knowing what to do. He goes as close to the shore as he can without coming out of the water.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
SAN DE:
Thank you all for coming. I am pleased that you brought this problem to our attention. May you sleep well tonight knowing that the situation has been swiftly resolved.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
Gao looks at Drew, knowing that the anger is already long gone, swept away in the shock of Drew taking the blame.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
Drew smiles, knowing that he has them.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
The group gasps, knowing how much Drew must be hurting, admiring him for his guts. Even Gao is impressed.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
They look at each other, honestly not knowing what to do.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
The worst thing one can do is not to try, to be aware of what one wants and not give in to it, to spend years in silent hurt wondering if something could have materialized - never knowing.
>> 吉米·罗恩(Jim Rohn)
he thought, not knowing for a second if he were with the living or the dead. He remembered sitting in the grave on the Guadalupe, and for a moment could not remember climbing out.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“Do you want me to read you this letter?” she said, knowing the girl couldn’t read. “It’s bad handwriting.” Lorena held the letter tightly in her hand. “No, I’ll just keep it,” she said. “He put my name on it. I can read that. I’ll just keep if.” She didn’t want Clara to see the letter. It was hers from Gus. What the words were didn’t matter.
“你想让我给你读这封信吗？”她说，知道女孩不会读。“字迹很差。”洛蕾娜把信紧紧地握在手里。“不，我就留着吧，”她说。“他把我的名字写在上面。我能读懂。我会坚持的。”她不想让克拉拉看到那封信。这是格斯送给她的。话是什么并不重要。
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“I would have sent them with Dish but he left in the winter and there was no knowing if he’d get through,” Call said.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Call walked the few steps to the boy and squeezed his arm so hard Newt thought his fingers had pinched the bone. Then he turned and tried to mount the dun. He had to try for the stirrup three times before he could mount. He wished he had died on the Musselshell with Gus. It would have been easier than knowing he could not be honest. His own son stood there—surely, it was true; after doubting it for years, his own mind told him over and over that it was true—yet he couldn’t call him a son. His honesty was lost, had long been lost, and he only wanted to leave.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Lorena was silent. Of course Gus had. She wondered if Clara would ask her to leave, knowing what she had been.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
At dawn Clara went out and took Cholo some coffee. He had finished digging and was sitting on the mound of earth that would soon cover Bob. Walking toward the ridge in the early sunlight, Clara had the momentary sense that they were all watching her, the boys and Bob. The vision lasted a second; it was Cholo who was watching her. It was windy, and the grass waved over the graves of her three boys—four now, she felt. In memory Bob seemed like a boy to her also. He had aboyish innocence and kept it to the end, despite the strains of work and marriage in a rough place. It often irritated her, that innocence of his. She had felt it to be laziness—it left her alone to do the thinking, which she resented. Yet she had loved it, too. He had never been a knowing man in the way that Gus was knowing, or even Jake Spoon. When she decided to marry Bob, Jake, who was a hothead, grew red in the face and proceeded to throw a fit. It disturbed him terribly that she had chosen someone he thought was dumb. Gus had been better behaved, if no less puzzled. She remembered how it pleased her to thwart them—to make them realize that her measure was different from theirs. “I’ll always know where he is,” she told Gus. It was the only explanation she ever offered.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Finally Po Campo gave up. “Better to bury him with it,” he said. “I would have liked to see that boy. The lance went all the way to his collarbone. It went through the heart.” Newt sat in his blankets, feeling alone. No one noticed him or spoke to him. No one explained Deets’s death. Newt began to cry, but no one noticed that either. The sun had risen, and everyone was busy with what they were doing, Mr. Gus eating, the Captain and Lippy digging the grave. Soupy Jones was repairing a stirrup and talking in subdued tones to Bert Borum. Newt sat and cried, wondering if Deets knew anything about what was going on. The Irishman and Needle and the Rainey boys held the herd. It was a beautiful morning, too—mountains seemed closer. Newt wondered if Deets knew about any of it. He didn’t look at the corpse again, but he wondered if Deets had kept on knowing, somehow. He felt he did. He felt that if anyone was taking any notice of him, it was probably Deets, who had always been his friend. It was only the thought that Deets was still knowing him, somehow, that kept him from feeling totally alone.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“Yes, I’m making him a gift,” Clara said. “I’d feel better knowing Newt was well mounted, if you’re really going to take him to Montana.” With that she went back to the house.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇