词汇:tie

vt. 系;打结;约束;与…成平局

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INT. THE BOATHOUSE - MED. VIEW - DAY Michael sits quietly in the darkened room in one of the big sofas, dressed immaculately in suit and tie. His two children, also dressed for the wake sit opposite him in the other oversized sofa, their shoes not touching the floor.
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
dress is odd:
boots, rough tie, and shirt. He could be the tenor out of a Sicilian opera. He is clearly a country Don, direct from Sicily, and he dominates the room.
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
INT. GUARDED HOUSE - DAY The two FBI Agents are helping Pentangeli get dressed. He's in brightly colored striped shorts and bare-chested. The Agents help him with the shirt and tie. One holds out the trousers but Pentangeli ignores it and looks at himself in the mirror.
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
FBI MAN #1 Get a good night's sleep. We got a new suit, new shirt, new tie, and I'm going to shave you myself.
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
NERI:
I represent the interests of the Corleone family. We make the invitation to you to tie up your affairs and be out of the hotel by Monday morning.
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
DEANNA:
These Eye-ties are really crazy when it comes to their wives.
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
VIEW ON THE HARBOR AREA Francesca and her twin, Gardner and their elite young friends roar out of the private harbor, to get up on the water skis. We notice ROCCO LAMPONE, move along a path leading to a separate and more private boathouse. A small covered craft approaches, ties off, and a group of three men step on to the pathway, shake hands with Lampone - and follow him to the large boathouse where Michael conducts his business.
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
MED. CLOSE VIEW on one of these men, FRANKIE PENTANGELI, approaching his sixties, with gray hair (the little of it left). He's a bit scruffy, this morning's shave of his white beard is not perfect, and he seems tired. He is accompanied by an associate-bodyguard, WILLY CICCI; thin and dark, and also dressed up for the occasion. Frankie tries to get the attention of one of the waiters; a college-groomed young man in white sports jacket and black bow-tie.
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
He slips into his trousers. Then he moves to his WIFE to tie his tie, as she has done for years.
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
INT DAY:
BODY AT TABLE (WINTER 1945) A MAN in a formal jacket and tie is slumped over a table, in a pool of blood on the tablecloth.
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
INT NITE:
BUILDING (WINTER 1945) The interior of an abandoned building. SEVERAL MEN in suits and ties sit around in the booths.
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
KAY:
We have something for your mother, for Sonny, we have the tie for Fredo and Tom Hagen gets the Reynolds pen...
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
Olmo, tie the horses to the back of the motorcycle, get your daughter, and get going.
>> 1900 Movie Script
When Ben works from home, he doesn't wear a tie.
>> 2024-03 double-sided
- How you doing? Good to see you. Nice tie.
>> 战争机器 War Machine (2017) Movie Script
WESTLEY:
Tie him up. Make it as tight as you like.
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
Can you all wear a tie to the online meeting?
>> 2024-01-the grilled cheese sandwich
I am wearing my tie, my suit, and my pajama pants!
>> 2024-01-the grilled cheese sandwich
On the day of the hanging the square in front of the courthouse was packed with spectators. Call had to tie his animals over a hundred yards away—he wanted to get started as soon as the hanging was over. He worked his way to the front of the crowd and watched as Blue Duck was moved from the jail to the courthouse in a small wagon under heavy escort. Call thought it likely somebody would be killed accidentally before it was over, since all the deputies were so scared they had their rifles on cock. Blue Duck was as heavily chained as ever and still had the greasy rag tied around his head wound. He was led into the courthouse and up the stairs. The hangman was making last-minute improvements on the hangrope and Call was looking off, thinking he saw a man who had once served under him in the crowd, when he heard a scream and a sudden shattering of glass. He looked up and the hair on his neck rose, for Blue Duck was flying through the air in his chains. It seemed to Call the man’s cold smile was fixed on him as he fell: he had managed to dive through one of the long glass windows on the third floor—and not alone, either. He had grabbed Deputy Decker with his handcuffed hands and pulled him out too. Both fell to the stony ground right in front of the courthouse. Blue Duck hit right on his head, while the Deputy had fallen backwards, like a man pushed out of a hayloft. Blue Duck didn’t move after he hit, but the deputy squirmed and cried. Tinkling glass fell about the two men.
绞刑当天,法院前的广场上挤满了观众。Call不得不把他的动物绑在一百码外——他想在绞刑结束后马上开始。他一路走到人群的前面,看着蓝鸭在严密的护送下被一辆小货车从监狱搬到法院。Call认为很可能有人会在比赛结束前意外身亡,因为所有的代表都非常害怕,他们把步枪都拔了起来。蓝鸭像以前一样被重重地拴着,头上的伤口上还绑着那块油腻的抹布。他被带进法院,上了楼梯。刽子手在最后一刻对吊绳进行了改进,Call转头看去,以为他在人群中看到了一个曾经在他下面服务过的人,这时他听到了一声尖叫和突然的玻璃破碎声。他抬头一看,脖子上的头发都竖起来了,因为蓝鸭子正戴着镣铐在空中飞翔。这名男子摔倒时,似乎露出了冷酷的笑容:他设法从三楼的一扇长玻璃窗里钻了进去——而且也不是一个人。他用戴着手铐的手抓住戴克副警长,也把他拉了出来。两人都倒在法院正前方的石头地上。蓝鸭正好撞到他的头上,而副警长却向后倒了下去,就像一个被推下草垛的人。蓝鸭打后一动不动,但副手却扭动着身子哭了起来。叮当作响的玻璃杯落在两个人身上。
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
He rode through Denver, remembering that he had never sent Wilbarger’s brother the telegram he had promised, notifying him of Wilbarger’s death. It had been a year and he felt he owed Wilbarger that consideration, though he soon regretted coming into the town, a noisy place filled with miners and cattlemen. The sight of the buggy with the coffin excited such general curiosity that by the time he was out of the telegraph office a crowd had gathered. Call had scarcely walked out the door when an undertaker in a black hat and a blue bow tie approached him.
他骑马穿过丹佛,想起他从未给威尔伯格的兄弟发过他承诺的电报,通知他威尔伯格的死讯。一年过去了,他觉得自己欠威尔伯格一份人情,尽管他很快就后悔来到这个满是矿工和牧民的喧闹之地。看到那辆装有棺材的马车,人们普遍感到好奇,以至于当他走出电报局时,已经聚集了一群人。Call刚出门,一位戴着黑色帽子、打着蓝色领结的殡仪员就向他走来。
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“Where on earth, I meant,” Call said, feeling weary. He wondered what had possessed a minister and a boy to run off their horses, each plainly branded. It struck him as a stupid and pointless crime, for they were driving the horses north, where there were no towns and no ranches. It was clear the two were poor, and the old man out of his head. Call could tell the hands were glum at the prospect of hanging such a pair, and he himself didn’t relish it, but they were horse- thieves and he felt he had no choice. His own distaste for the prospect caused him to make a mistake,he didn’t immediately tie the old man, who seemed so weak he could hardly stand. He was not too weak, though, to snatch up a hatchet and strike a blow at Needle that would have killed him had not Needle jerked back as it was, the blade of the hatchet tore a bad cut in his arm. Call shot the old man before he could strike again. The boy took off running across the open prairie. He was easily caught, of course, but by the time he was tied and led back the old man was dead. The boy sat down in the thin snow and wept.
“我的意思是,在地球上的什么地方,”Call疲惫地说。他想知道是什么驱使一个牧师和一个男孩从他们的马上跑下来的,每个人都有明显的烙印。他觉得这是一种愚蠢而毫无意义的罪行,因为他们正把马向北赶,那里没有城镇,也没有牧场。很明显,这两个人都很穷,老人也疯了。Call可以看出他们的手对挂这样一双感到沮丧,他自己也不喜欢,但他们是偷马贼,他觉得自己别无选择。他自己对前景的厌恶导致了他犯了一个错误,他没有立即绑住那个看起来虚弱得几乎站不住的老人。不过,他还不至于太虚弱,就可以拿起一把斧头向Needle打一拳,如果不是Needle猛地后退,斧头的刀刃在他的手臂上划出了一道严重的伤口,那他早就没命了。那个老人还没来得及再动手,Call就开枪打死了他。男孩跑过开阔的草原,很容易就被抓住了,但当他被绑起来并被带回来时,老人已经死了。男孩在薄雪中坐下哭泣。
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Lorena would either live or die, and Clara felt it might be die. Lorena’s only tie to life was Betsey. She didn’t care for sweets or men or horses; her only experience with happiness had been Gus. The handsome young cowboy who sent her countless looks of love meant nothing to her. Pleasure had no hold on Lorena—she had known little of it, and Clara didn’t count on its drawing her back to life. The young cowboy would be doomed to find his love blocked by Gus in death even as it had been in life. Betsey had a better chance of saving Lorena than Dish. Betsey worried about her constantly and tried to get her mother to do something.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
That night he wondered if he ought to leave. He could not stay around Clara without nursing hopes, and yet he could detect no sign that she cared about him. Sometimes he thought she did, but when he thought it over he always concluded that he had just been imagining things. Her remarks to him generally had a stinging quality, but he would often not realize he had been stung until after she left the scene. Working together in the lots, which they did whenever the weather was decent, she often lectured him on his behavior with the horses. She didn’t feel he paid close attention to them. July was at a loss to know how anyone could pay close attention to a horse when she was around, and yet the more his eyes turned to her the worse he did with the horses and the more disgusted she grew. His eyes would turn to her, though. She had taken to wearing her husband’s old coat and overshoes, both much too big for her. She wouldn’t wear gloves—she claimed the horses didn’t like it—and her large bony hands often got so cold she would have to stick them under the coat for a few minutes to warm them. She wore a variety of caps that she had ordered from somewhere—apparently she liked caps as much as she liked cake. None of them were particularly suited to a Nebraska winter. Her favorite one was an old Army cap Cholo had picked up on the plains somewhere. Sometimes Clara would tie a wool scarf over it to keep her ears warm, but usually the scarf came untied in the course of working with the horses, so that when they walked back up for a meal her hair was usually spilling over the collar of the big coat. Yet July couldn’t stop his eyes from feasting on her. He thought she was wonderfully beautiful, so beautiful that merely to walk with her from the lots to the house, when she was in a good mood, was enough to make him give up for another month all thought of leaving. He told himself that just being able to work with her was enough. And yet, it wasn’t—which is why the question finally forced itself out. He was miserable all night, for she hadn’t answered the question. But he had spoken the words and revealed what he wanted. He supposed she would think worse of him than she already did, once she thought it over.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Of course he knew that riding a horse through a bucking spell represented just a small part of a horse’s education. They had to be gentled enough that it wouldn’t be necessary to tie them down to saddle them. They had to be taught to rein, and, if possible, to take an interest in cattle.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“You sure you get along with these Indians?” he asked. “I’d be embarrassed if you came to any trouble on my account.” “I won’t,” Old Hugh said. “They’re off stuffing themselves with fresh buffalo meat. I was invited to join ’em but I think I’ll poke along after you, even though I don’t know where you come from.” “A little fart of a town called Lonesome Dove,” Augustus said. “It’s in south Texas, on the Rio Grande.” “Dern,” the old man said, clearly impressed by the information. “You’re a traveling son of a bitch, ain’t you?” “Does this horse have a name?” Augustus asked. “I might need to speak to him.” “I been calling him Custer,” Old Hugh said. “I done a little scouting for the General once.” Augustus paused a minute, looking down at the old trapper. “I got one more favor to ask you,” he said. “Tie me on. I ain’t got strength enough to mount again if I should fall.” The old man was surprised. “I guess you’ve learned some tricks, with all your traveling,” he said. He fixed a rawhide loop around Augustus’s waist and made it tight to the cantle.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇